Janice Mc Donald - Books

Books

  • Historic Walking Guides Bruges. Destinworld Publishing, 2009. ISBN 978-0-9559281-2-3
  • Insiders' Guide to Myrtle Beach and the Grand Strand. Globe Pequot Press, 2009. ISBN 978-0-7627-5344-4
  • Insiders' Guide to Atlanta. Globe Pequot Press, 2009. ISBN 978-0-7627-5310-9
  • The Myrtle Beach Pavilion. Arcadia Publishing, 2010. ISBN 978-0-7385-8601-4 (Co-authored with Lesta Sue Hardee)
  • Images of America: Aiken. Arcadia Publishing, 2011. ISBN 978-0-7385-8736-3 (Co-authored with Paul Miles)
  • Images of America: The Varsity. Arcadia Publishing, 2011. ISBN 978-0-7385-8797-4
  • Day Trips from Atlanta: Getaway Ideas for the Local Traveler. GPP Travel, 2011. ISBN 978-0-7627-7305-3

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