What can I say? Read. It. I don't want to say too much about it, but it was, in a word, delicious. With echoes of Red Sky At Morning (the Richard Bradford novel) and and A Prayer For Owen Meany -- two of my favorite coming-of-age novels, I enjoyed every minute of reading this book. It almost made me want to go back and repeat my senior year of high school. (Oh, wait. I didn't have a senior year of high school. I graduated after my junior year with about a million credits in folk dancing augmented by juggling. Life at an alternative high school in the seventies ...)
This kind of book is what summer reading is all about. Ahhhhh. Highly recommended.





2 comments:
Ahh, but juggling and dancing are what us mamas and teachers do a lot of! In that way maybe you were well prepared! And we should really start picking out some books:)
Yes, I've been thinking about that. Instead I just keep reading more and more and more ...
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