Thirty-six and thirty-seven

There has been quite a bit of reading done today, some in the garden as we actually had sun and blue sky for the first time in several days. Not that I have read both of these today. Number 36 was finished the night before last after I had blipped. It’s not anywhere near my top ten reads this year and is a reminder to check reviews and not assume that a lighthouse will feature based on the title alone. Number 37 was a lot more satisfactory. Familiar characters and a compelling read.

Other than reading, there was a supermarket trip this morning and appreciation of being able to sit in the garden.