You know what I like best about my town of Fredericksburg, Texas? I say “my” town because I spent my very early years here. I’ve recently returned after being in Austin, running a bakery.

So what do I like about this place? The bluebonnets blooming in the spring. My day has to include stopping to appreciate them if it’s March or April. You don’t have to drive very far to see them, thanks to Lady Bird Johnson, who spearheaded the movement to line Texas highways with wildflowers. They share space with Indian paintbrush, Indian blanket, pink evening primrose, Mexican hat, winecups, black-eyed Susan, and coreopsis. It’s almost embarrassing how wealthy we are in wildflowers. I can’t pick them, but I can photograph them.

But, if it’s May or June, I have to visit the lavender fields outside the town, and take in that glorious smell when I stop to buy some sachets, or just stalks of lavender to scent my house. My Maine coon cat, Nigel, (foisted upon me by my brother, Cole, but that’s another story for another day) appreciates me putting the tall stalks in a vase so he can knock them over and scatter them across the floor. (I do definitely not appreciate that part).

Other times of the year, the incredible number of vineyards and wineries are great places to visit. The tasting rooms are dark and cool in the heat of summer, shelters from the sunny climates.

Oh wait, you want a typical day, right? The ones I’ve mentioned are really vacation days, days off from my shop. On a regular work day, after I pour out the kibble for Nigel and fill his water bowl so he can look at both of the with disdain until after I leave, I love to walk the few blocks to my shop, Tally’s Olde Tyme Sweets. I know, maybe I should have named it something more sensible, but I bet it caught your attention, right? Texas, I always say, has two seasons. One of them is summer and the other one is not. So, on a typical hot, summer day, my walk is shaded by the crape myrtles and live oaks that line the streets (and serenaded by tree frogs and cicadas on my walk home after dark).

My workday in the shop is almost always extremely busy. Ever since I opened up, customers have flocked to buy my home-made treats. Maybe because they’re different—made from recipes I got in my grandmother’s recipe box after she died. Maybe because they’re always fresh—we make them every day, since we sell out quickly. Maybe because we’re located on Main Street, in the midst of the most charming shops and German restaurants you can imagine. I have help in the kitchen and on the sales floor. There’s no way I could do this all by myself.

My best friend from childhood, Yolanda Bella, has a gift basket shop next door, too. What could be better? We collaborate, putting on special events, and selling our products together.

The renovations on my shop are almost done. That handsome Gene, the son of the mayor, has been working on my shop to get it completed. Yolanda has been seeing him, but I’m not sure that’s a good idea. He has a roving eye. He has also borrowed money from her. And other women, it turns out.

The worst day I’ve had so far is the day when I found Gene dead in my kitchen, stabbed with the scissors Yolanda uses on her ribbon for her baskets. After that I had two full-time jobs. Running my shop and selling sweets to residents and tourists, and proving that Yolanda did not stab that two-timing Romeo. This isn’t good for my business. Nor for Yolanda’s.

One thing I’ve noticed is that the police detective, Jackson Rogers, is awfully attractive when he’s not looking at you with the kind of cold suspicion that makes the back of your neck prickle and your blood freeze in your veins. I might want to get to know him after I convince him that Yolanda didn’t stab anyone in my kitchen.


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Revenge Is Sweet is the first book in the NEW “Vintage Sweets” mystery series, released March 10, 2020.

In the picturesque tourist town of Fredericksburg, Texas, Tally Holt has opened a new candy store with a vintage twist . . .but there’s no sugar-coating a nasty case of murder . . .

Tally Holt has poured her heart, soul, and bank account into Tally’s Olde Tyme Sweets, specializing in her grandmother’s delicious recipes. Tally’s homemade Mallomars, Twinkies, fudges, and taffy are a hit with visiting tourists—and with Yolanda Bella, the flamboyant owner of Bella’s Baskets next door. But both shops encounter a sour surprise when local handyman Gene Faust is found dead in Tally’s kitchen, stabbed with Yolanda’s scissors.

The mayor’s adopted son, Gene was a handsome Casanova with a bad habit of borrowing money from the women he wooed. It’s a sticky situation for Yolanda, who was one of his marks. There are plenty of other likely culprits among Fredericksburg’s female population, and even among Gene’s family. But unless Tally can figure out who finally had their fill of Gene’s sweet-talking ways, Yolanda—and both their fledgling businesses—may be destined for a bitter end . . .

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About the author
Kaye George is a national-bestselling, multiple-award-winning author of pre-history, traditional, and cozy mysteries (latest is Revenge Is Sweet from Lyrical Press). Her short stories have appeared online, in anthologies, magazines, her own collection, her own anthology, Day Of The Dark, and in A Murder Of Crows. She is a member of Sisters in Crime, Smoking Guns chapter, Guppies chapter, Authors Guild of TN, Knoxville Writers Group, Austin Mystery Writers, and lives in Knoxville, TN.

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