Madeleine

I think the Cruellest Month is my favourite of the Gamache books so far.

revolution

Cold Mountain by Charles Frazier

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The Vanishing Box by Elly Griffiths - latest in the Stephens and Mephisto series set in 1950s Brighton, it's now 1953 and Max Mephisto is headlining the variety show in the town, performing a double magic act with his daughter Ruby, who he didn't even know existed until a few years ago. Now she's engaged to his best friend, policeman Edgar Stephens, but when a young woman is murdered at theatrical digs, seemingly posed to mimic a scene from another act in the variety show, the two men find themselves once again involved with murder. Max's relationship with one of the showgirls ends in disaster, and there are also issues with the various personal relationships too, both among the theatre folk and the police, with ambitious young WPC Emma Holmes very much taking a leading role in this story. Another solid read from this reliable author, although not as enjoyable as her Ruth Galloway series, but still entertaining, and very evocative of Brighton during a snowy winter just before Christmas, with it's tales of stern theatrical landladies and a cast of colourful characters. 7/10

Cold Comfort Farm by Stella Gibbons

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Time Clock of the Heart - Culture Club

I must admit I didn't like the Fiennes/Binoche version of Wuthering Heights, it did stay faithful to the book but I couldn't handle Juliette speaking with a French accent - nothing against the French or Binoche but WH is so much a "Yorkshire" book that it just didn't work for me!

Cragside by L J Ross - this is the 6th in the DCI Ryan series, and now that the story arc featuring serial killer The Hacker has finally come to an end, Ryan and his team are trying to get back to normal. Ryan and his fiancée Anna had both their homes either destroyed or desecrated in the previous book, so whilst they find somewhere else to live they're staying in a cottage on the real life Cragside estate, a National Trust property with a huge eccentric house perched on a hillside. Ryan and Anna are invited to a murder mystery evening at the house, and as often happens with these events, suddenly everyone is plunged into darkness and when the lights come back on, the owner's elderly valet is found dead at the bottom of the basement stairs, where he'd gone to check the fusebox. At first it's thought to be an accident, but then a young art restorer who'd been working at the house is found dead in a ravine on the estate, and not surprisingly the police get very suspicious. Old secrets and grievances start to come out, and when another staff member meets a violent end, Ryan and his team have a race against time to find the culprit before anyone else is killed. Another enjoyable read, with a great setting, and also a new story arc set up in the form of someone from Ryan's old career in the Metropolitan Police in London, who gets the job of Superintendent, meaning that she's his boss, and these two have a history. 7.5/10

I saw the film of Inkheart a few years ago (on TV) and it was the same, a great idea but basically they get captured, escape, get captured, escape etc. I think it's a trilogy but I don't think they made any more films.

A Friend of the Family - Lisa Jewell

Rainy Days and Mondays - The Carpenters

I had a library too, not many customers though. The reading seeds were obviously sown early for us! i even stuck little pockets in some books for the tickets to go in for when people took the book out on loan.

Yay, new series (series 3 for the UK) starts next Wednesday on More 4, Culloden here we come!

Yes it's funny how school can put you off reading the classics isn't it, or put someone off reading altogether! Not sure about the empathy bit, again real life is so different to books, and sometimes I find it hard to empathise with someone whose situation is entirely of their own making, although I do obviously empathise, or should that be sympathise, with people who are in difficult situations which aren't their fault or are having a bad time for whatever reason. I do agree with bookmonkey re history books, I read quite a bit of historical fiction and that definitely can spark an interest in a particular period or person from the era I'm reading about, eg Elizabeth Chadwick and William Marshal, who I'd never heard of before I read her books.

Lollipop Shoes - Joanne Harris

Yes it is, I'm glad we don't have that heat here!

I didn't realise there were so many spin off books to this series. I'd also like to find out more about Molly too!

I must admit I don't tend to read very serious books, because I read mainly for escapism. And maybe because I know it's fiction, perhaps that's why I don't think books have influenced my personality that much, except perhaps I live too much in my own head! I can certainly empathise with characters in books, or love them or hate them, or wonder why they did something which seems really silly, and therefore annoys me (similar to shouting at the TV when someone, usually a female, goes into a dark building all alone and never turns the light on!) but above all I know it's not real, however good a book is. However, I do read some historical fiction which features real events, so that does make me think about how different things were in the past, and in some cases how much luckier we are now, but apart from that I don't think it influences my personality at all. it's just an opinion.

Well after sweltering on Saturday it's now much cooler and breezier, bit chilly in the shade but lovely in the sun.

Happy birthday!

Would love to find out more about Nightingale's background.

She's definitely a new favourite author.

I think it's the World Cup, the Olympics are next year (and do you mean 2nd July?)! Good to see England doing well at something for once, but apart from that I've got no interest in football at all - used to vaguely follow West Ham as they were the closest thing to a local team in what was then just the League Division - they were in the First Division for quite a while , then got relegated, but did manage to win the FA Cup in 1980, but my interest wavered after a while, and I would never go to a game.