
Hi everyone. We still have about 10 days left before Christmas and I hope you’re enjoying the holiday season whether it’s Christmas, Hanukkah, or your own tradition, I hope it’s great. On Monday, I picked up our tree and we just decorated it, listening to traditional holiday songs, which helped me get into the spirit.
Will you be having a white Christmas or a green one this year? We’ve had pretty good snow so far this winter, and next week it looks like a huge cold front with Arctic temps will be moving in, yikes! There’s nowhere to escape, so I’ll be staying right in front of the fireplace, hopefully with a good book. 🙂
And during this time of year, I just want to thank those who visit this blog and comment on my site. You all are really wonderful and I appreciate it very much. I’ve enjoyed discussing books with you and hearing about where you live and your thoughts on what you’re reading and a host of things. So thank you for being a blog friend and visitor here.
And now I’ll leave you with a few reviews of what I finished lately.
Lucy by the Sea by Elizabeth Strout / Random House / 304 pages / 2022

Thankfully Lucy Barton is back. This time her previously divorced husband William, a scientist, whisks her away from New York City in the early days of the pandemic to ride out what turns out to be months in the seaside town of Crosby, Maine. Lucy is still mourning her second husband David, a cellist, who died the year before. But soon thoughts of the pandemic and the lockdowns take over their lives and Lucy and William navigate as best as they can staying isolated and watching the news late at night. Lucy walks the beach sometimes with their friend Bob Burgess and talks on the phone with her two grown married daughters Chrissy and Becca — who have problems of their own as the pandemic goes on.
It’s a place we’re all familiar with — those early chaotic days of the pandemic before the vaccines came out, and it seems Strout captures it very well with the character of Lucy. Her wide-eyed disbelief of what is happening and the deaths she hears about. She replays the thoughts to a T. There’s a bond with Lucy, the person she is, and the conversational way the novel is written.
I continue to follow her, and the characters of her family and their problems: William and the two daughters have bigger roles in this story. I won’t say how the story plays out exactly. Though since Lucy and William go to stay in Crosby Maine — I immediately thought of Strout’s other character Olive Kitteridge who’s always lived there and is mentioned in this book. Wow the two heavyweights: Lucy Barton and Olive Kitteridge spoken about in one book!
Of all the Lucy novels, perhaps this one is my favorite so far. And Kimberly Farr reads the audiobook like no other. She becomes the character. And with the writing and story, we can all feel like we’ve come to know Lucy so well.
River of the Gods: Genius, Courage, and Betrayal in the Search for the Source of the Nile by Candace Millard / Doubleday / 368 pages / 2022

Ever since seeing the movie Mountains of the Moon in 1990, I have been fascinated by the late British explorer Sir Richard Burton — his talents as a linguist, knowing 25+ languages, and his appreciation for other cultures — as well as his expedition with John Hanning Speke to search for the source of the White Nile. This book includes the epic adventure of Burton’s East African Expedition that took place in 1857, which had much hardship and drama. Not only did they confront continual fevers and diseases, but dealt with desertions, not enough provisions, storms, drought, and each other’s egos and personalties.
Millard does well capturing the two explorers who were vastly different, the African terrain, and how their African guide Sidi Mubarak Bombay and others really helped them along their arduous 650+ mile journey from Zanzibar Island to Lake Tanganyika and beyond. Burton and Speke were the first Europeans to get there, but it took quite a toll on them. I was particularly aghast at how debilitating their afflictions on the journey were: Burton became nearly paralyzed and Speke temporarily blind and also deaf from stabbing a beetle with a penknife that had crawled into his ear.
What happened when they returned to England was quite a falling out. Speke had many pent-up resentments toward Burton, who was the captain of the expedition, and believed Lake Nyanza was the Nile’s source, while Burton said he hadn’t proved it and thought Lake Tanganyika might be. Speke was able to mount another expedition to East Africa without Burton, while Burton married, worked at a couple consulates, fell into despair, and took up translating ancient erotic texts.
It’s quite a tragic story since the two explorers really became adversaries, though were still close from their years together on that epic trek. Millard details what became of each of them: Burton, Speke, Bombay (whose life and travels were amazing), and the quest for the White Nile’s source. I enjoyed finding out what happened to them all.
The Secret Garden by Frances Hodgson Burnett / children’s classic / 1911

I haven’t read this 1911 children’s classic since I was very young — when I was enthralled by the garden on the other side of the wall. This time I listened to the audiobook read by actress Helena Bonham Carter and it was lovely to revisit the tale whose details I’d sort of forgotten over many decades.
But you remember: the surly orphan Mary Lennox, age 10, from British India who comes to live on her uncle’s estate on the Yorkshire moors in England. And eventually comes to find an old buried key to a locked away garden. Soon after, she befriends Dickon, a boy in tune with nature, and Colin, the uncle’s neglected son whose mother had died and thinks he’s a hunch back that will die soon too. Ahh but Mary brings them to the secret garden that gives the children such joy and healing. And you know the rest.
I had long imagined this secret garden as a kid. What it looked like and how they cultivated it. I had my own garden growing up where I grew vegetables. It wasn’t exactly secret, but the rest of the family didn’t really care, so it was my own space, which was wonderful. I grew cantaloupe and lettuce and such. Every child could use a secret garden, which makes this classic novel so relatable. But this time around, the novel surprised me a bit in how it sort of turns from Mary’s secret garden story to the sick kid Colin’s. I guess he’s the heir of the estate in a patriarch society of the early 1900s. Still Mary is the cog in the wheel that gets it turning.
That’s all for now. What about you — have you read these books and what did you think? Have a wonderful holiday and I’ll chat with you later.























































