I’m turning to true comfort reads. Though I wish I had all my Mary Stewarts, I lost most of them long ago. I do have this one and This Rough Magic. I read all of her romantic suspense novels when I was a young teen; gobbled them up. They remain some of my favorite books with heroines who have a certain level of sophistication, witty repartee, great plots, exotic locales. So I pulled this one off the shelf last night and I’m going to read it today. Note the price: $1.25.
It’s still rather damp and we’re supposed to have showers off and on this morning and then that may be the end of rain for a while. All forecasts say ‘partly cloudy’ but I’m hoping some sunshine sneaks in there.
Gosh, there’s not much else to say. These days get rather monotonous, don’t they? We’re fine and we’re keeping ourselves occupied, but, since it looks like we’ll have at least another month of this, it can get overwhelming and oppressive.
Stay safe my friends.
Happy Tuesday.