I met Tito Perdue at the NPI Conference in Washington DC, where I spoke last September. He was kind enough to bring along with him a few copies of his novels. I had specificially requested this one, his first, because it was largely autobiographical, and tells of how he met his beloved wife Judy during the Autum of 1957. I greatly enjoyed the book, which I read in the evenings, seated in my leather armchair, by a crackling fire. I am now working on the cover for another novel of his, Morning Crafts, which will be published by Arktos. Read this review and buy this and all his other books—Perdue is a wonderful author. You can read the article here.