Walking Through The Pages

I’ve been reading a lot of cosy winter books lately… It’d be easy to forget it’s technically still winter. Luckily, there came Coming Home to Maple Cottage to remind me…

You know that feeling of being in France for the summer, walking by the beach, visiting the loveliest, quaintest little town? That’s Summer at the Little French Café for you…

You know how, sometimes, you’re scared to start reading a book? Because, you know… It might disappoint you? Or even worse: it might be distinctly average, and you’re just left…

So the booktube-a-thon happened. That was good. That was also, or so it feels at least, about the best reading-time that was had this week. What can I say –…

This book, I think, was a classic example of: I expected too much. Or more precisely, I expected too much of Tilly Tennant. So far, every book of hers I’ve…

I have approximately zero memories of the entire month of June. Just so you know. I’m fairly sure I took a lot of people’s exams and corrected a bunch of…