I have now started Kitchen Privileges, A Memoir by Mary Higgins Clark. Not surprisingly, it is very readable optimistic poinance. She does not take her world too seriously...at least not from the age she writes this book.
I have now started Kitchen Privileges, A Memoir by Mary Higgins Clark. Not surprisingly, it is very readable optimistic poinance. She does not take her world too seriously...at least not from the age she writes this book.
Unlike most others in this series, it was not a murder mystery. There were a number of mysteries, though, some of them quite serious. And Phryne has added another person to her household, a teen-age boy I quite liked and was hoping he would become an ongoing character. All mysteries intriguing and characters enjoyable.
Taking a number of used books to Half Price Books for a little money, I also browsed a bit and found a series by an author new to me. I thought he was an author whose books I'd been reading, but nope. Whole new author...similar name. That gives me a bit of a pause, jumping into a new series, but I was hooked on this one with the first sentence...dropping me into a very new environment and intoducing me to a new and intriguing character. I was up late last night...reading.
A pleasant little story, though predictable. All of the books I have read by this author have been sweet and this was a good follow-up to James Rollins preceded by Bone Walker. Sometimes I just need a break from all the excitement, and I can't think of much better for the purpose than Lageschulte.
I am now about to start another Heather Graham, Krewe of Hunters book, Darkest Journey. Once again, this book will take me to to Southern Lousianna and the Mississippi, but now aboard a paddle-wheeler. Fun. A reminder of Fever Dream by George R.R. Martin.
After two very long books I turn to a short story by the author of the Growing Season books that I have been enjoying. We met Horace Schermann at the beginning of the first book in the series at which time he was 90. Now we go back in time to the depression when Horace is 6 and his brother Wilbur is 8. Both boys really want a tin train they have seen in a window, but...it is the depression.