A little bit about Bayeux, France Home of: “Christmas in Bayeux”

One place that I would have liked to have gone, but never did, was the beaches of Normandy. In my short story, “Christmas in Bayeux,” Aiden Seward goes there to help heal his wounded heart.

My research revealed several interesting facts. There is an American National Cemetery nearby where Theodore Roosevelt Jr. is buried. The land is considered American soil. War veterans from World War I and World War II are buried there.  Bayeux also has a gothic cathedral similar to the Notre Dame in Paris.  There is also a tapestry there in a local museum called the Bayeux Tapestry depicting William the Conqueror’s conquest of England.

I will get there. Gimme another 10 years…

BLURB: Aiden Seward is an Iraq war vet who has gone to the Beaches of Normandy to heal his wounded heart. Noel Rousseau was the girl he knew as an exchange student years ago. Can Noel help heal the ache in Aiden’s heart?


Noel never let go of his hand. They made their way to the bluff and climbed the stairs that led to the cemetery. Aiden froze when he saw the crosses, row upon row.  Such sadness. So many good lives lost.

“There are over 9,000 buried here.”

He nodded. Speech left him.

“The French people have high regard for America. You liberated our people from severe oppression. The people in Bayeux and all along the coast will come up to American tourists and shake their hands, thanking them for the service their grandfathers gave so long ago.”

Aiden was shocked. Americans were thanked for their service? “You’re serious?”

“Yes. Why?”

“It’s just that France seems so aloof—”

Noel held up a hand, stopping his train of thought. “DeGualle thought it best to promote an independent spirit for the French people, and in doing so, while he helped the nation get its pride back, he also harmed us in the eyes of others. It is true Parisians can be aloof, but you’ll find that the people who live outside of Paris are open and friendly.”

“Noel, no one in Iraq ever shook my hand.”

Je suis désolé.”

Aiden drew in a deep breath. It seemed unbelievable, but Noel spoke with such strong conviction in her voice, he believed it to be true. He wanted nothing more than to be thanked and appreciated for his service.

Facing his apprehension, he walked the rows of the crosses, finding an occasional Star of David. One name caught his eye.

“Theodore Roosevelt, Jr.?”

“Yes, your president’s son is here.”

Aiden dropped to his knees. Everyone suffered great loss – not just him. He hung his head in his hands and sobbed, releasing the rest of his heartache. His body shook.

BOOK TEASER ON YOU TUBE: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-muZ0dhOvSE

AMAZON: http://www.amazon.com/Christmas-in-Bayeux-ebook/dp/B005BTLSI8/ref=sr_1_1?s=digital-text&ie=UTF8&qid=1321401927&sr=1-1

BARNES & NOBLE NOOK: http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/christmas-in-bayeux-stephanie-burkhart/1104401603?ean=2940011371806&itm=1&usri=christmas+in+bayeux

SMASHWORDS: http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/72100

WEBSITE: http://www.stephanieburkhart.com





About StephanieBurkhart

Paranormal/Steampunk/Contemporary Romance Author & Children's author.Live in Castaic, CA & LAPD 911 Dispatcher.Grew up in NH, US Army MP.My boys dance
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5 Responses to A little bit about Bayeux, France Home of: “Christmas in Bayeux”

  1. martisima says:

    Glad I got this book. I’ll be reading it soon. Thanks!!!

  2. I am never Christmassed out! Will read this one soon!

  3. It looks so much better!

  4. monarisk says:

    I too have this book on my kindle and can’t wait to start reading it. Thank you for the facts behind the story.

  5. StephanieBurkhart says:

    Ladies for visiting. I sure hope you enjoy the story.

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