Julie Farley
Julie Farley loves writing books filled with big families, lots of heart, and plenty of laughs. She lives in the Pacific Northwest with her husband and four amazing kids. Julie is co-founder of the boutique publishing company, Fog House Press. She has a bachelor’s degree from the University of Notre Dame and a graduate degree from DePaul University. When she’s not busy with her family or writing books, you’ll find her volunteering at school, hanging out in the Pilates studio, or watching reality TV…of any sort!
Love Songs and Ferry Tales
Greensea Island Adventure Series Book 1
Love Songs and Ferry Tales is a hidden identity, forced proximity, closed door rom-com with a quirky small town and an anonymous gossip reporter. If you love Gilmore Girls and Gossip Girl, you won’t want to miss this book!
On Greensea Island, romance is what Ferry Tales are made of...
Jac: It’s been a not-so-great year. Divorce. Check. Living on pennies. Check. All I need is a quiet summer back at my childhood home on Greensea Island-sitting on the deck with a glass of rose, savoring one of Dad’s legendary charcuterie boards, and hearing all the Sherman Family news. But instead, I find myself in an unexpected conversation with a random British guy in my parents’ kitchen who just casually mentioned he’s rented their house for the summer…
Cozy Cabins and Ferry Tales
Greensea Island Adventure Series Book 2
He can’t wait to get off the island.
She can’t wait to get there....
Josh: Good riddance, summer tourists. Although I’d love to celebrate their departure, I’m too busy planning the Harvest Fest at Applehill Farm while I wait for the new owner—an island newcomer—to arrive and take over. I’ll make sure she understands the grass isn’t greener on...
Fake Dates and Ferry Tales
Greensea Island Adventure Series Book 3
Together they’re a potent chemical equation, but can Dave + Tippy fake date their way to a ferry tale ending?
Dave: Tippy Meadowcroft + Dave Sherman? No way. We can never be on the same team. Pickleball or otherwise. We’re worse than oil and vinegar. We don’t mix at all. But somehow I find myself in a messy predicament and instead of tending to the true love of my life—my oyster farm—I'm wasting time pretending to date my arch nemesis…