Each book above, was a gift, given to me by various folk for Christmas.
I love Christmas but I really enjoy Boxing Day.
On Boxing Day I took to my first book like a lover of creme brulee might take to the glazed, toffeed meniscus of such a pudding, with the back of a metal spoon :- breaking through the crisp skin with a hungry implement, I created shards of sugar that melted in my mouth as I devoured each word.
As I turned each page of my new book, sweet and warm - I dipped my toes into the heart of the story, looked at Paul and sighed, knowing that my Summer holiday has most definitely begun.
If you need me, you know where I shall be - reading.....unapologetically and indefinitely.
