As much as I enjoy being a small press publisher, there are times when I wish I could afford a big-time editorial staff to help me with the heavy lifting. While I enjoy the freedom of working alone (it’s 9am and I’m still in my boxer shorts) I’m sensing that my friends and family are getting tired of being my sounding board.
A fews months back I received a manuscript that was a real head-scratcher, and I’ll sheepishly admit that it was very nearly tossed out when I skimmed the query letter and noted the words “English” and “riverkeeper”. While I would never publicly debase those noble and time-honored chalkstream fisheries in the UK, the books that I’ve read from that realm tend to be a little…well…you know…stuffy. No doubt, they have their place in the hallowed halls of angling literature, but they’re a bit too traditional for my list. I was about to move the email into the rejection folder and type a reply to the author when I noticed the following comment in his letter, “This book will never be published in England because Prince Charles hasn’t written the foreword.”
Well, well…what do we have here?
If there are any budding authors out there that are doubting the importance of a well-written query letter, let it be known that one Martin Donovan of England has penned one that worked. Even though his initial manuscript was a bit chaotic, I read it straight through–stem to stern–in one sitting.
From “nipper” to “keeper”, Donovan’s memoir offers an engaging view of his years of exploring, fishing, and tending a famed stretch of the River Test in Southampton, England. His stories are great, but what makes them even better is his wry voice and his refreshing departure from the stereotypical English fly fishing memoir. He makes fun of himself, and others (especially the Irish) and he does a masterful job of salting a traditional fly-fishing book with an oddball cast of characters, props, and predicaments. If I had to compare Donovan’s voice with other British notables, I’d place him somewhere between Izaak Walton and Monty Python in waders.
At this point I have no idea what we’ll call this book, or how we’ll market it; but it’s now under contract, it’s a winner, and I’m enjoying every minute of the editing process.
Stay tuned…

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Okay, I’d be lying if I claimed that I’m not paying attention. All of the gizmo companies are scrambling to release their e-readers, and
Christine Johnson and Banning Collins may not want to hear this, but as of today, April 6th, they are T-minus 68 days from launch.

