
Showing posts with label books. Show all posts
Showing posts with label books. Show all posts
Monday, March 24, 2014
Back on the Shelf: Sharp Objects by Gillian Flynn

Friday, November 22, 2013
Currently Reading

Thursday, October 3, 2013
Currently Reading



Wednesday, September 25, 2013
Currently Reading

Monday, January 14, 2013
Rainy Days and Mondays.
I don't know what the weather is like for the rest of you, but here it's cold, gray, and rainy. And not just a little rain—I'm talking it's been raining since yesterday afternoon and pretty much hasn't stopped since. Naturally this caused me to go on a search for a hot cup of coffee on my lunch break today. A good cup of coffee will brighten a dreary day...even just a little, don't you think?
This weather is perfect for curling up on the couch with a good book, though. I've got a long list I'm planning to read, but right now I'm working on Ford County by John Grisham. So far, it's a good one.
Tuesday, October 2, 2012
Sweet Southern Stories
A few years ago, I stumbled across a book called The Sugar Queen while I was wandering through a bookstore one afternoon. It was a strange, southern story that I loved for some reason, written by a woman from Asheville, North Carolina named Sarah Addison Allen. After that one, I read two of her other books, Garden Spells and The Girl Who Chased the Moon. This weekend, I finally decided to read her most recent book, The Peach Keeper. It's been a while since I've read one of her books, but they always make me happy and slightly homesick from their southern charm. Now that I've officially read all of her books, I'm looking forward to the next one she writes. I do recommend all of her books, though I can't really decide which one I liked the most. I guess I'll have to read them again.
"Coffee, she'd discovered, was tied to all sorts of memories, different for each person. Sunday mornings, friendly get-togethers, a favorite grandfather long since gone, the AA meeting that saved their life. Coffee meant something to people. Most found their lives miserable without it.
Coffee was a lot like love that way."
Sunday, September 30, 2012
Rainy days are for books and tea.
After spending practically the entire day reading, I finally finished The Night Circus. It was just as good as I hoped it would be when I read the first chapter. The story is written in such and interesting way, from different, intertwining points of view. It's magical in a wonderful way--I definitely recommend it if you're looking for something new to read.
"The circus arrives without warning. No announcements precede it, no paper notices on downtown posts and billboards, no mentions or advertisements in local newspapers. It is simply there, when yesterday it was not. The towering tents are striped in white and black, no golds and crimsons to be seen. No color at all, save for the neighboring trees and the grass of the surrounding fields."
Then, after spending the dreary, rainy day with my nose in a book, Tiffany and I met at The Domain for tea and dinner at The Steeping Room. We each got a different kind of sandwich and tea. It was the first time I've eaten an actual meal there, but the food was just as good as I hoped. Obviously, it is a wonderful place for tea, too. And of course, we took a photo of the food before digging in (and our waiter arranged the teapots and cups for us).
Thursday, August 2, 2012
Brunch + Book Club
Last weekend I went to my first book club meeting in Austin. I got to have brunch at the Galaxy Cafe and chat about good reads with a few lovely ladies and we picked out our first book--The Baker's Daughter by Sarah McCoy. We had a few to choose from, but the description of this one was just so appealing. I can't wait to get started, have any of you read it?
"In 1945, Elsie Schmidt is a naive teenager, as eager for her first sip of champagne as she is for her first kiss. She and her family have been protected from the worst of the terror and desperation overtaking her country by a high-ranking Nazi who wishes to marry her. So when an escaped Jewish boy arrives on Elsie’s doorstep in the dead of night on Christmas Eve, Elsie understands that opening the door would put all she loves in danger."
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