Drowning kittens
23/08/2010
Spontaneous combustion
23/08/2010
A.P.athy
20/08/2010
Old-school research
19/08/2010
Epilogue: I later found my keys in another compartment of my second bag. But thinking that I lost them was worthwhile — I found a book on Chapman Taylor that featured my great grandparents’ house in Karori. The author had interviewed my great aunt Anne, who died in 2001.
Reading as a competitive sport
18/08/2010
This one’s for my sister and my father.
The whole world in his hands
18/08/2010
Novelist in a china shop
17/08/2010
Reading on the train
16/08/2010
* Actually I read the second half. I read the first half of Dear Sweet Harry last week. Now I have to find out about Mata Hari.
* Actually I read library books on the train too. Does that make me old?
Too much rain
16/08/2010
Superstitious
13/08/2010
LET ME BE FRANK 