A perfect confluence of events …

The events:

  1. A few years ago, MT thought it would be fun to be a Nielsen family, so they came and put their supremely annoying box in and part of the deal was we accumulated points for just about every little thing: using it, service and support calls, etc.  We could redeem these points for any number of items whenever we wanted to, but we never did, and when our time came due to hand in the box (blessed day that was), we had not only accumulated a bucket load of points, but they’d changed the redemption so you got your pick of a zillion store-based gift cards.  None of which were useful to us except Bunnings (home improvement store) and Amazon (the only bookstore in the list, dammit).  So I ended up with a 300 dollar credit with Amazon, and we have another hundred with Bunnings.

  2. Late last year, LibraryThing released a new recommendations algorithm.  Normally I’m not much interested in recommendation algorithms, but LibraryThing has nothing to gain from theirs (unlike Amazon and other retail vendors), and they generally are quite earnest in their desire to create honestly useful features.  When my recommendations were generated, I had a couple of thousand titles, aggregated but also broken down by genre.

  3. After all the rush, rush, rush of getting caught up at work, things have slowed down and I have some time on my hands.  Which I decided to use by weeding out all the ‘are you kidding me?’ recommendations from my LibraryThing lists.

  4. The two-week Easter holidays start next week.

  5. I’m going to be sitting around a lot over this break, while people tear parts of my house up and put it back together again.

So, I have decided to give LibraryThing’s new recommendation engine a thorough try.  I have been going through the genre lists and ditching the obvious titles (bodice rippers are always going to be a no-go for me, as are cookbooks), but also earnestly checking out any titles I think I might like.  I used part of my Amazon credit to buy 12 of them, 6 of which arrived over the weekend.

The two cozy titles, while they did show up on my recommendations, were gimme titles, since I’ve already read books from those series and liked them.  Same with Sinister Booksellers of Bath.  The other three are new to me authors.  5 of the remaining yet-to-be-shipped 6 are also new to me authors.  Big leap, but it’s all funny money.

I’ve also reserved another 11 from my local library – 5 of which are ready to be picked up, and I checked out another 3 digitally, with another 4 on hold through my other libraries via Libby.

With the time I’m going to have in the next two weeks, I’m going to test drive all these titles and see where I stand, and how much I can rely on LibraryThing to help me find new titles.  Might be a complete bust, or there might be some genuinely interesting new books waiting to be discovered.  Likely, a bit from column A and a bit from column B.

Should be an interesting two weeks!

It’s Friday! What I’m reading this weekend

It’s been a week.  Not bad, just busy, with a moderately busy weekend ahead as we prepare for stage one of the Great House Restumping project.  Because our house was built with a crawlspace, but NO CRAWLSPACE ACCESS (who does that?!), they’re actually going to have to tear off the back wall to gain access to the stumps, so we have to clear everything away from the back wall.  Luckily, I’m using ‘we’ in the royal sense, since people bigger and burlier (sort of) than I are coming around to assist with moving the big pots.  I’ll be focusing instead on washing all the new bedding we had to buy for our new king size bed, which will be delivered on the 11th of April, just after we’ve had our bedroom floor sanded/refinished.  Good times.

Laundry lends itself to to reading though, and this is what I have going currently:

The Secret World of WeatherThe Secret World of Weather
by Tristan Gooley
isbn: 9781529339581
Publication Date: April 14, 2022
Pages: 375
Genre: Non-fiction, Science
Publisher: Sceptre Books

The weather changes as we walk around a tree or turn down a street. There is a secret world of weather – one that we all live in, but very few see.

Each day we pass dozens of small weather signs that reveal what the weather is doing all around us – and what is about to happen. The clues are easy to spot when you know how, but remain invisible to most people.

In The Secret World of Weather you’ll discover the simple rules that explain the weather signs. And you’ll learn rare skills that enhance every minute you spend outdoors, whether you are in a town, on a beach or in a wilder spot.

As the author of the international bestsellers The Walker’s Guide and How to Read Water, Tristan Gooley knows how to de-code the phenomena and signs to look for. As he says, ‘I want you to get to know these signs as I have, as characters. By studying their habits and behaviours, the signs come to life and the meaning reveals itself. From this flows an ability to read what is happening and what is about to happen.’

This is the ultimate guide to exploring an undiscovered world, one that hides in front of our eyes.


I’m really enjoying this so far – it’s a very practical discussion of microclimates, rather than the weather forecasts meteorologists focus on, and how to gauge the weather you can expect to experience in your own backyard.  It’s written in a very conversational tone, but is full of hard information, with the science behind it all.  Full color photographs too!

Under Lock and Skeleton KeyUnder Lock and Skeleton Key
by Gigi Pandian
isbn: 9781250804983
Series: Secret Staircase Mystery #1
Publication Date: March 15, 2022
Pages: 343
Genre: Fiction, Mystery
Publisher: Minotaur Books

An impossible crime. A family legacy. The intrigue of hidden rooms and secret staircases.

After a disastrous accident derails Tempest Raj’s career, and life, she heads back to her childhood home in California to comfort herself with her grandfather’s Indian home-cooked meals. Though she resists, every day brings her closer to the inevitable: working for her father’s company. Secret Staircase Construction specializes in bringing the magic of childhood to all by transforming clients’ homes with sliding bookcases, intricate locks, backyard treehouses, and hidden reading nooks.

When Tempest visits her dad’s latest renovation project, her former stage double is discovered dead inside a wall that’s supposedly been sealed for more than a century. Fearing she was the intended victim, it’s up to Tempest to solve this seemingly impossible crime. But as she delves further into the mystery, Tempest can’t help but wonder if the Raj family curse that’s plagued her family for generations—something she used to swear didn’t exist—has finally come for her.


I just started this one, so early days yet.  While I generally enjoy Pandian’s books, I always struggle at the start; something about her writing style trips me up at the start of each book.  Eventually the story clicks and the issues fade away.  Hopefully that will be the case with this one.

Chasing Venus: The Race to Measure the HeavensChasing Venus: The Race to Measure the Heavens
by Andrea Wulf, Robin Sachs (narrator)
isbn: 9780307989659
Publication Date: May 1, 2012
Genre: Natural Science
Publisher: Random House Audio

On June 6, 1761, the world paused to observe a momentous occasion: the first transit of Venus between the earth and the sun in more than a century. Through that observation, astronomers could calculate the size of the solar system—but only if they could compile data from many different points of the globe, all recorded during the short period of the transit. Overcoming incredible odds and political strife, astronomers from Britain, France, Russia, Germany, Sweden, and the American colonies set up observatories in remote corners of the world, only to have their efforts thwarted by unpredictable weather and warring armies. Fortunately, transits of Venus occur in pairs: eight years later, the scientists would have another opportunity to succeed.

Chasing Venus brings to life the personalities of the eighteenth-century astronomers who embarked upon this complex and essential scientific venture, painting a vivid portrait of the collaborations, the rivalries, and the volatile international politics that hindered them at every turn. In the end, what they accomplished would change our conception of the universe and would forever alter the nature of scientific research.


I don’t know how much of this I’ll listen to, as I mostly listen to audiobooks only when driving, but it’s a current read.  I struggled with the French names and the narrator’s English accent at the start, and while that’s gotten better, I’m still not sure I’m really retaining much of the narrative.  I may have to follow this up with a print re-read at some point.  My take on it at this point though is that, while interesting, it’s not as engaging as the two other titles I’ve read so far of Wulf’s.  Might just be my built-in boredom with all things space, or it might be that this is one of her earlier works and she hadn’t yet hit her stride.  Might even be a bit of both.

Rediscovered Terry Pratchett stories to be published

The 20 tales in A Stroke of the Pen: The Lost Stories were written by Pratchett in the 1970s and 1980s for a regional newspaper, mostly under the pseudonym Patrick Kearns. They have never been previously attributed to Pratchett, who died in 2015 aged 66, eight years after being diagnosed with Alzheimer’s disease.

The collection was bought by Pratchett’s longtime publisher Transworld for a six-figure sum, and will be published on 5 October.

 

Full story here: https://www.theguardian.com/books/2023/feb/27/rediscovered-terry-pratchett-stories-to-be-published

It’s just a flesh wound!

I’m back and I’m titanium free!  The surgeon said he was surprised/pleased at how easily the rods/pins/plates came out, but the ankle was a hot mess of scar tissue, which he cleaned up/out.  I was in and out in a day – and walked out of the hospital on my own two feet, no assistance! –  but for the first time, I struggled a bit to recover from the general anaesthesia, so I’ve been draped across my couch for the last few days, knocking a few books off the pile and enjoying the nice weather we’re having while waiting for all systems to reboot.  Meanwhile, the big bandages you see below are already off and I’m just down to the waterproof bandages and a bit of compression sock, which stay for another 10 days or so.

Post surgery, and what happens when you photograph while under the influence. Fuzzy foot.

 

Playing catchup

As the school year comes to an end for the year here is Aus, work usually becomes a little hectic.  This year that’s been compounded by my reduced but vastly improved mobility, coupled with a principal who decided to completely change ALL the IT plans for next year and waited until 2pm on Thursday to tell us.  I mention this because I’m woefully behind, both in book posts and festive task posts.  My ability to ‘like’ posts here has suddenly stopped working and I can’t be bothered to figure out why yet, because … ugh.  IT.

But today is a gorgeous day out and MT and I survived the annual trek with all three cats to the vet for their annual checkups.  Even better, all three are healthy, and the vet could not say enough great things about how healthy Easter-cat is – he said for a 15 year old cat her kidney function is phenomenal – he actually used the word phenomenal.  Squee!  We were a tiny bit worried about ‘Lito because he felt too skinny, but it turns out we were just unconsciously comparing him to Pikachu (the vet said she’s healthy and at a good weight – she’s just going to be a big cat).  He’s healthy and the vet’s happy, although he’s got to have a broken incisor pulled next month.

I’ve been reading – and listening to audiobooks while I work on jigsaw puzzles, so I have a mini-mudslide of reviews coming up.

15 and I still look like a kitten – my secret is sleep; lots of sleep.

 

Currently Reading, with a bonus find

The Kennel Murder CaseThe Kennel Murder Case
by S. S. Van Dine
Publication Date: December 1, 1946
Pages: 243
Genre: Fiction, Mystery
Publisher: Bantam Press

Archer Coe, a collector of Chinese ceramics, is found dead in his bedroom, the only door to which is securely bolted on the inside. District Attorney John F.-X. Markham and Sergeant Heath of the Homicide Bureau--and even the Medical Examiner--regard Coe's death as suicide. But Philo Vance soon proves that it is a sinister and subtly concocted murder. The circumstances surrounding it are so mysterious and contradictory that, for a while, no solution seems possible. But in the end Philo Vance, through his knowledge of Chinese ceramics and Scottish terriers, brings the case to a conclusion as satisfactory as it is startling.

The story moves swiftly, one mystery crowding another. For sheer action and suspense, and for interesting
characterization, it is one of the very best of Van Dine's incomparable Philo Vance novels.


I bought this way back during Bouchercon, and it came sealed in a plastic bag, where it’s remained until last night, when I opened it up and started reading it.  When I opened it, I found a funny/interesting little left-behind by, I’m assuming, the previous owner:

MT and I were able to read most of it, but not really make a lot of sense out of it.  Obviously the previous owner intended to write a review and these are their notes.  I thought it was fun and figured I would share.

I’m only a few chapters in, but so far it’s reading as if it will be fun – a bit of tongue-in-cheek fabulousness combined with a locked room mystery.

My lost fortnight

I tried with Invisible Women; I agreed with the premise, I just really, really didn’t like the writing.  I might have tried too much:  I found myself attempting to regain my equilibrium by binge watching all the Avenger and Thor movies in order of release.  That swallowed my weekend, and possibly swung me a little too far into the testosterone range, and so I spent the last week binge watching all 8 seasons, plus the recent 9th, of The Gilmore Girls, a series I didn’t originally watch more than a handful of episodes from.

I’d probably still be binge watching, but I can’t get ahold of Bones without paying for a Disney+ membership, and luckily, a couple of new books arrived that immediately appealed to me, so I think I’m back on an even keel again.  I’m currently re-reading an old Lynn Truss collection called Making the Cat Laugh and I’ve just started Ovidia Yu’s new release The Mushroom Tree Mystery.

In other news, I’m hobbling along without crutches or boot pretty much exclusively now, with my first outdoor foray yesterday (grass is so much more challenging than you’d think it would be).  Still not allowed back to working on site for a few more weeks, but with the COVID rally we have going on, I’m ok with that.

Pikachu gave us a right royal scare on Wednesday by becoming violently ill in the morning and spent the day in the hospital.  The vet eliminated all the obvious suspects, and we’re left with a diagnoses of PUO: pyrexia of unknown origin.  Helpful.  Fortunately, she came home Wednesday night and a follow up on Thursday morning had the vet deciding she would be fine.  She spent most of Thursday on my lap, and in the late afternoon, dragged her favourite toy into the library and laid it at my feet – her way of declaring herself healthy and ready to get on with life.

This is why I don’t do FridayReads

I’ve ditched Tell Me No Lies by Shelley Noble.  I was rolling my eyes before I finished page 2.   It will probably be a DNF, but I’ll hold off in case my mood becomes more benevolent (Ha!).

Instead, I started A Perilous Perspective by Anna Lee Huber, which is one of my favourite Historical Mystery series.  Or was, until the last book when the MC spawned a daughter.  Now it’s all blah, blah, blah, baby, blah, blah, blah, motherhood, blah, blah, blah, feedings.  I realise that motherhood was an undeniable consequence of living in the 1800’s, and I mean no disrespect to all those that think motherhood is all that and a glass of wine, but I dislike motherhood mixing with my mysteries, and the couple in this book have more than enough resources to do the historically accurate thing and park said kid with nanny and wet nurse and lets get on with the mystery solving.  But noooo, Lady Darby is going to be one of THOSE mothers, who insist on dragging the child (and her nanny) all over god’s creation while she and Gage investigate.  One big happy family.  UGH.

I’m going to hold out and see if the novelty wears off for the main characters, or Huber just runs out of raptures over motherhood; the mystery, when we finally got around to it, is about art forgery.

In the meantime, I’ve also shopped my TBR shelf and found 2 more books: Still Life with Bread Crumbs by Anna Quindlen, and The Man Who Loved Books Too Much by Allison Hoover Bartlett.

The Man Who Loved Books Too MuchThe Man Who Loved Books Too Much
by Allison Hoover Bartlett
isbn: 9781594488917
Publication Date: January 1, 2009
Pages: 274
Genre: Books and Reading, Non-fiction
Publisher: Riverhead Books

Rare-book theft is even more widespread than fine-art theft. Most thieves, of course, steal for profit. John Charles Gilkey steals purely for the love of books. In an attempt to understand him better, journalist Allison Hoover Bartlett plunged herself into the world of book lust and discovered just how dangerous it can be.

Gilkey is an obsessed, unrepentant book thief who has stolen hundreds of thousands of dollars' worth of rare books from book fairs, stores, and libraries around the country. Ken Sanders is the self-appointed "bibliodick" (book dealer with a penchant for detective work) driven to catch him. Bartlett befriended both outlandish characters and found herself caught in the middle of efforts to recover hidden treasure.

With a mixture of suspense, insight, and humor, she has woven this entertaining cat-and-mouse chase into a narrative that not only reveals exactly how Gilkey pulled off his dirtiest crimes, where he stashed the loot, and how Sanders ultimately caught him but also explores the romance of books, the lure to collect them, and the temptation to steal them. Immersing the reader in a rich, wide world of literary obsession, Bartlett looks at the history of book passion, collection, and theft through the ages, to examine the craving that makes some people willing to stop at nothing to possess the books they love.


Still Life with Bread CrumbsStill Life with Bread Crumbs
by Anna Quindlen
isbn: 9781400065752
Publication Date: January 1, 2014
Pages: 252
Genre: Fiction
Publisher: Random House

Still Life with Bread Crumbs begins with an imagined gunshot and ends with a new tin roof. Between the two is a wry and knowing portrait of Rebecca Winter, a photographer whose work made her an unlikely heroine for many women. Her career is now descendent, her bank balance shaky, and she has fled the city for the middle of nowhere. There she discovers, in a tree stand with a roofer named Jim Bates, that what she sees through a camera lens is not all there is to life.

Brilliantly written, powerfully observed, Still Life with Bread Crumbs is a deeply moving and often very funny story of unexpected love, and a stunningly crafted journey into the life of a woman, her heart, her mind, her days, as she discovers that life is a story with many levels, a story that is longer and more exciting than she ever imagined.


A Perilous PerspectiveA Perilous Perspective
by Anna Lee Huber
isbn: 9780593198469
Series: A Lady Darby Mystery #10
Publication Date: April 19, 2022
Pages: 389
Genre: Fiction, Historical, Mystery
Publisher: Berkley

Argyll, Scotland. July 1832. After a trying few months in Edinburgh, Kiera and her husband and investigative partner, Sebastian Gage, are eager to escape to the Highlands with their three-month-old child. Kiera is overjoyed for her cousin Rye and her detractor-turned-friend Charlotte who are being wed in a private ceremony at the estate of Rye’s great-uncle, the Marquess of Barbreck, in what seems to be the perfect wedding party.

But when Kiera is invited to peruse Barbreck’s extensive art collection, she is disturbed to discover that one of his most priceless paintings seems to be a forgery. The marquess’s furious reaction when she dares to mention it leaves her shaken and the entire house shocked. For it turns out that this is not the first time the word forgery has been uttered in connection with the Barbreck household.

Matters turn more ominous when a maid from a neighboring estate is found murdered where the forged painting hangs. Is her death connected to the forgeries, perhaps a grisly warning of what awaits those who dare to probe deeper? With unknown entities aligned against them, Kiera and Gage are forced to confront the fact that they may have underestimated their opponent. For they are swiftly made to realize that Charlotte’s and Rye’s future happiness is not the only issue at stake, and this stealthy game of cat and mouse could prove to have deadly consequences.


Weekend Reading

I normally have two books on the go at any time – one fiction, and one non-fiction – and it’s rare that I finish them at the same time, but today is one of those days.  And it’s Friday, so I figure, what the hey, I’ll do a version of Friday Reads.

So the two books I’ve selected are:

The Bookshop at 10 Curzon Street: Letters between Nancy Mitford and Haywood Hill 1952-1973The Bookshop at 10 Curzon Street: Letters between Nancy Mitford and Haywood Hill 1952-1973
by John Saumarez Smith (Editor)
isbn: 9780711224520
Publication Date: January 1, 2004
Pages: 191
Genre: Non-fiction
Publisher: Frances Lincoln

This collection of previously unpublished correspondence with Heywood Hill is filled with gossip about life in Paris, tales of her writing life, and her own personal request for books. Hill in turn provides news of customers - many of whom were the elite of post-war London - and reports on how Mitford's books were being revived in London. It is an intimate and charming look at a world that has all but disappeared and will appeal to anyone interested in postwar English literature and/or high society.


Did you know Nancy Mitford worked in a bookshop?  I did not, and having just finished Don’t Tell Alfred recently, this seemed a timely choice.

Tell Me No LiesTell Me No Lies
by Shelley Noble
isbn: 9780765398741
Series: Lady Dunbridge Mystery #2
Publication Date: May 11, 2019
Pages: 364
Genre: Fiction, Historical, Mystery
Publisher: Forge

A modern woman in 1907, Lady Dunbridge is not about to let a little thing like the death of her husband ruin her social life. She’s ready to take the dazzling world of Gilded Age Manhattan by storm.

With the elegant Plaza Hotel and The Metropolitan Museum of Art as the backdrop, romance, murder, and scandals abound. Someone simply must do something. And Lady Dunbridge is happy to oblige.


I read the first book in this series and remember very, very little, but I have a vague idea that I sort of liked it.  So I bought the second one.  We’ll see.

My weekend reading plans

I’ve been communing a lot with my TBR shelves recently and as I whittle away the long-languishing books the communing is taking longer and longer, but this morning the shelves spoke quickly and loudly: Miss Benson’s Beetle and it felt right and good.

Miss Benson's BeetleMiss Benson's Beetle
by Rachel Joyce
isbn: 0857521993
Publication Date: June 11, 2020
Pages: 389
Genre: Fiction
Publisher: Doubleday

Margery Benson's life ended the day her father walked out of his study and never came back. Forty years later, abandoning a dull job, she advertises for an assistant. The successful candidate is to accompany Margery on an expedition to the other side of the world to search for a beetle that may or may not exist. Enid Pretty is not who she had in mind. But together they will find themselves drawn into an adventure that exceeds all Margery's expectations, eventually finding new life at the top of a red mountain.

This is a story that is less about what can be found than the belief it might be found; it is an intoxicating adventure story and it is also a tender exploration of a friendship between two unforgettable women that defies all boundaries.


I also continue to whittle away at Histories of the Unexpected and I’m about half-way through.  Maybe, maybe, maybe I can get through the rest of it this weekend.  If I push.  It’s killing my average days to read curve.

Histories of the UnexpectedHistories of the Unexpected
by James Daybell, Sam Willis
isbn: 9781786494122
Publication Date: October 1, 2018
Pages: 467
Genre: History, Non-fiction
Publisher: Atlantic Books

In this fascinating and original new book, Sam Willis and James Daybell lead us on a journey of historical discovery that tackles some of the greatest historical themes - from the Tudors to the Second World War, from the Roman Empire to the Victorians - but via entirely unexpected subjects.

You will find out here how the history of the beard is connected to the Crimean War; how the history of paperclips is all about the Stasi; how the history of bubbles is all about the French Revolution. And who knew that Heinrich Himmler, Tutankhamun and the history of needlework are linked to napalm and Victorian orphans?

Taking the reader on an enthralling and extraordinary journey through thirty different topics that are ingeniously linked together, Histories of the Unexpected not only presents a new way of thinking about the past, but also reveals the everyday world around us as never before.


I’ll leave you with a little Pikacu action, as she quietly reminds me of reading that needs to be done: