Sarah Harris writes romantic comedies with heart, humour, and the occasional surfboard thrown in.

Originally from Perth in Western Australia, she's worn many hats, yoga teacher, surf lodge manager in Indonesia, photographer, artist - and somehow spun the lot into stories about second chances, self-discovery, and the delightful mess of figuring things out.

Her writing is steeped in the wild beauty of Western Australia and sprinkled with the kind of chaos that comes from living abroad, chasing sunrises, and (plot twist!) meeting the love of her life somewhere along the way.

Now back home, she writes with a full heart, a strong cup of tea, and the belief that hope can always sneak in through the side door.

Her debut novel is a love letter to starting over, salty air, and the magic of not having it all sorted - yet.