Rosalind James | The Appeal of the Country Boy

They talk slow and decide fast. They can fix anything with parts, and drive
anything
with wheels. They’re the guys you want with you if the plane’s going down.
Country
boys.

Country boys aren’t chewing out the barista because their half-caf nonfat
dry
cappuccino isn’t extra-hot. To them, coffee comes only one way, and it’s not
worth
making a fuss over. If something’s wrong, you fix it, or you put up with it.

So is it that they’re simple? Yes and no. Yes, in the sense that they were raised with some pretty straightforward values, of which hard work comes pretty high up the list. What woman doesn’t want a dependable, stoical, hard-working man? I write a lot of New Zealand romance as well, and the Maori have a saying. Moe atu nga ringa raupo. Marry a man with calloused hands.

When the tire goes flat, when the storm hits, when the dishwasher starts
making a funny
noise? A country boy knows what to do, and he’s not going to panic about it.
He grew up
knowing that when something breaks, you don’t buy a new one—you fix the old
one. And if
that doesn’t work, you take it apart and save the parts that might be
useful. He knows
how to handle tools, and he might look pretty good in a tool belt. He got
his muscles
swinging on the rope swing in the barn and bucking bales, not in the gym,
and he
probably doesn’t wax his chest.

You don’t get to change friends a whole lot when you grow up in the country,
either.
You probably graduated from high school with the same kids who were in your
kindergarten class. Country boys know that if they give their word, they’d
better mean
it, or everybody in town will know they broke it. Their old friends tend to
be their
best friends, and when they say “I do,” they don’t mean, “For now.”

Then there’s that issue of respect. If you want to know how a man will treat
you, you
can look at how he treats his mother. A country boy probably grew up saying,
“Yes,
ma’am,” and there’s nothing like those two words spoken in a nice slow
drawl. But then
there are those times you don’t want to be respected, too. Country boys know
how to
dance, and they like to do it fast and wild. But after a while, they’re more
than happy
to dial it right on down, pull you up close, and do it nice and slow and
sweet.

You know what? That might be the best part of all.

About Rosalind James

Rosalind James is the author of the Kindle-bestselling "Escape to New
Zealand" series
(also available in paperback), as well as the U.S.-based "Kincaids" series
(Book 3,
"Asking for Trouble," now available!) Rosalind is a former marketing
executive who most
recently spent several years in Australia and New Zealand, where she fell in
love with
the people, the landscape, and the culture of both countries. She attributes
her rapid
success to the fact that "Lots of people would like to escape to New
Zealand! I know I
did!"

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