Saturday, 28 February 2026

Time for a Monthly Round Up - February


I'm subscribed to a website called Librarything. I joined it originally as a platform to post reviews and earn points for a website called Real Readers. Its intention is to offer readers a platform to catalogue their books and reading progress. But as what is a place to post my reviews I also found that it has a monthly giveaway of books called Early Reviewers. The 'early' is a bit of a misnomer because the books have often been published for a while. The majority of them are e-books which I'm not particularly interested in but they do have a few paper books which I sometimes request. Which brings me to my first read of February - Trouble in Applevale by Stuart Standing. 
The main thrust of the book centres around a neighbours’ dispute regarding extensions, boundaries, and renegade builders. The main character is quirky, innovative and seems to be the bane of many folks’ lives! At times he is hilarious with his litany of infirmities and prejudices. His wife is the complete antithesis and is probably one of the more normal characters in the book! Thoroughly recommended for some light hearted upliftment. 



Popular music has always played a big part in my life. My older brother would bring home Dylan and Dave Brubeck which contrasted with the likes of Gerry and the Pacemakers, Freddie and the Dreamers! I'm gonna sound like an old fart when I say they don't make music like they used to! So my next read was a very detailed autobiography from Cat Stevens, also known as Yusuf, called Cat on the Road to Find Out. On the Road to Find out is one of the tracks on the 1970 
album Tea for the Tillerman. The book details his journey through pop stardom to his conversion to Islam 
I don't believe he's left anything out! I found a greater understanding of Islam through reading his book, and a deeper understanding of his songs which I've loved for years. I saw him in person once, sadly, never saw him perform, but I was at the stage door of the London Palladium after a Paul Simon concert. Cat and obviously been backstage to see him and when he came out I couldn't help but pipe up to my friend, 'Look there's Cat Stevens.' He looked directly at me. (and if that wasn't enough of a thrill for a teenager, I got to stand next to Paul Simon when he came out because he borrowed my pen to sign everybody's autographs)



My next book was a library book. The only one this month sadly. I don't know what's happened to me? And it was as much of a surprise to me as it will be to you (if anyone is actually reading this I should add.) It's quite by Claudia Winkleman. To be frank, I'd never given her much thought. If I'm truthful, I thought she was a bit of an airhead but then I'd never watched anything with her in. But I began to watch The Celebrity Traitors. The only reason I watched it was because it seemed actually have proper celebrities in it! So many of these reality shows claimed to be a celebrity edition and when you come to watch it you find you don't know any of the people in it. They are "influencers" or winner of Love Island et cetera, et cetera. Not real celebrities to my mind. But my sister says it's because I'm old and the younger people will readily recognise all of these stars. Possibly. Anyway, I digress. It was the first time I'd ever watched Claudia Winkleman in any kind of sustained way and I thought she was very good. And because I got hooked on the celebrity version I then watched season four and became totally engrossed. Again I thought that as a presenter she was extremely good. So when I saw this book in the library, I thought I'll have a read of it. And it was hilarious. I was laughing out loud in some places. And it taught me not to be so quick to judge somebody. She's an intelligent, articulate and witty woman.



My final book this month, (I've almost finished another one and if it wasn't such a short month, I would have done.) Was sent to me by a publisher for review. Tremendously exciting because that doesn't happen very much these days so I was delighted. I was also delighted with the book. It's a debut novel which I found hard to believe, very ambitious. I have written review which I will post near a publication date. But I'm gonna sit on it till then so my loyal readers (ha ha) you'll have to tune back in later. I thought it was excellent. Oh? You wanna know what it's called? Okay. To the Moon and Back by Eliana Ramage. 


(I've just checked the preview of this post and I cannot understand why the text and colours are not uniform. It was all written at the same time, in the same place. I have no idea why blogger does this. I've come across anomalies before. It makes no sense. If someone can explain to me what's happened and how I can fix it, because I'm not that great with these platforms, I'd be really grateful.

Saturday, 31 January 2026

January Round Up

A slight improvement this month because I've managed to read five books. I'm still not sure why I'm not reading as much as I usually do. It shouldn't matter. It doesn't matter. But somehow it seems to bother me.



First up is a library book. The Girl With Ice In Her Veins by Karin Smirnoff. I have a compulsion to read these books which feature Liesbeth Salander. She was my heroine back in 2009. And although Stieg Larsson is long dead, RIP, his character lives on in the hands of two different writers so far, David Lagercrantz and Karen Smirnoff. Both are Swedish authors which is obviously quite fitting so the books are in translation. I enjoy them but they'll never match the first three books by Larsson. This story again re-introduces us to Lizesbeth's niece Svala caught up in some environmental activism and the disappearance of Salander's hacker friend Plague. Murders, hit lists and scandals investigated by Mikael Blomkvist are the recipe for a reasonably gripping tale. 



Next is a book that the good folks at HQ Stories sent me and I have blogged about it. 

https://bookphace.blogspot.com/2026/01/the-woman-before-me-ruth-dugdall.html






Father Christmas was kind to me. Well, actually, a friend of mine was kind to me! She sent me the newly published collection of short stories by Harper Lee called the Land of Sweet Forever. An absolutely delightful collection of short stories. Varied, witty and illuminating. You can't help thinking what a talent Lee was. And how we have so little of her writing to enjoy. There's also some non-fiction reflections of hers that encompass various themes that are just entertaining to read.


Next up is Tom Cox's Everything Will Swallow You. I feel like I've bought this book twice over. Because I pledged to his previous publishing company Unbound who went bust taking all of our pledges with them and I think Tom had quite a time trying to get the book ultimately published. I bought it again because I do believe in his writing. It's a quirky book, but I guess if you had to sum it up the central theme is friendship. Friendship and an appreciation of our natural world. It's something of a rambling tale featuring various characters including a bipedal dog who knits, enjoys curries and reads.. It is recognisable as Cox's writing. If you've read his work before that is. And it's enjoyable.




Finally this month, another book I managed to pick up at my local library, Michael Rosen's Good Days, an A-Z of Hope and Happiness. It's alphabetised ideas for trying to find some good every day.

Tuesday, 13 January 2026

The Woman Before Me - Ruth Dugdall



Is this a result of a senior moment? Because I've read this book before! I read it in 2018. And I reviewed it in 2018! And this is what I wrote.

The story introduces the character of Cate Austin who features in subsequent novels of Ms. Dugdall. Cate is a probation officer who has to decide whether Rose Wilks convicted of child manslaughter should be considered for parole based on whether she is remorseful for the death of the child. I veer away from anything that might resemble a spoiler so I’ll say no more than that.

But what I will say is that this is an very well plotted story giving us parallel accounts; Cate’s is in familiar third person narrative and Rose’s true account is given in a first person narrative and in the form of her ‘Black Book’ entries written for her partner, Jason, and allows the reader to witness with Rose the unfurling of what actually happened. It’s very much a ‘did she, didn’t she’, ‘will she,wont she’ type story but when that is well done it is delicious to read. And it’s well done here with a twist at the end which I found curiously subliminal in that I half suspected it but ultimately rejected it. 

The specific prison locations and protocols were authentic and believable, well researched but then I find that Ms. Dugdall was herself a probation officer. What was that they used to tell us in school? Write about what you know. Well, here is the perfect example and the more believable for it. 

It’s dark and disturbing but keeps the reader gripped throughout. I didn’t find any of the characters especially engaging or likeable, especially Rose but I’m not sure I was supposed to. I think it was necessary to remain dispassionate almost. But paradoxically there is a lot of emotion in the book especially for mothers and an all embracing sadness that speaks of things that should have been avoidable but never were, wrong places, wrong times, recipes for disaster.

It’s an easy read, undemanding in terms of a well paced, flowing narrative and a most pleasant way to while way a few hours. So if you’re finding yourself snowbound this week grab yourself a copy!!

Is it a copout to just reproduce something I've already written? Maybe. Can I add anything to what I've already written? We'll see. Nowadays rereading a book is something of a luxury because I just have so many unread books and there are so many new books coming out that I want to read I seldom get around to it. This was an opportunity to reread a book that I might not have chosen to reread. And I'm always curious as to whether my response changes. What is also interesting is the incarnations that this book has gone through. Because I believe it was originally published in 2006, published in 2018 and again now in 2026 with a different publisher. The author acknowledges this book's journey at the conclusion of the book. And recognises that some of the social and cultural changes in the world mean that there is a heightened understanding of importance of probation officers. So it's a smart move to republish the Cate Austin books. I think it raises interesting considerations about time and place. Perhaps this book is more relevant now than when it was first published? But I would stick by everything I said originally, the shifting climate of our times hasn't changed the essence of the book for me anyway. But twenty years since it was first published? Might you be forgiven to think that it could come across as dated? You might, but it doesn't. It feels very fresh and relevant. And I find it a curious coincidence that when I read and reviewed it before we were in the grips of snow and here we are again...... in the grips of snow!

My thanks to HQ stories for my 2026 copy.

Thursday, 1 January 2026

December 2025 Round Up

 I've only read four books this month. I say only because that is quite a small amount for me. And of course it doesn't matter. I'm blaming it on the festive nonsense that's been going on. Coupled with reading an e-book which takes me ages because I can't read at night. And two of the books were pretty hefty volumes at 400/600 pages odd, not that I'm making excuses. I don't need to. But I've only read four books this month!😂


The first was lent to me by my Yoga teacher. It's Philippa Gregory's current book, Boleyn Traitor. I absolutely loved it as I do all of her books. Some of that's because I love the Tudor period in history. But when I also love is the way she takes a female character and explores perhaps an undiscovered or unconsidered side of them. Here it's Jane Boleyn. She married George Boleyn. Gregory's treatment of her is more sympathetic than, say, Hilary Mantel's. There is a wide body of thought that she's implicated in the death and downfall of Anne and George Boleyn but that isn't the case in this story. It's a fascinating fictional interpretation of another of history's, perhaps, misunderstood yet colourful characters.



The next was Dan Brown's The Secret of Secrets. Okay, so I've read a Dan Brown. Don't judge me. His writing may not be the best but the plot isn't that bad and some of the twists got me. Always formulaic, but it's reasonably entertaining. Robert Langdon never seems to age! Although he must be well into his 60s by now. He still cavorting around like a younger man. But, hey, that's fiction!



Next is the e-book I mentioned. It's Ravenglass by Carolyn Kirby. I love her books. And I've blogged about this one - here.

https://bookphace.blogspot.com/2025/12/ravenglass-carolyn-kirby.html




Finally it's Jo Wood's the Resurrection of Flo. I was reading this in bed because I couldn't read the e-book at night. I have a signed copy of this because Jo came to our local bookshop and I spent a very entertaining evening listening to her. This is her first attempt at fiction. It's not the best written book I've ever read, I'm sorry to say. I so wanted to love it. It's entertaining enough. Flo is recently divorced and is trying to make her way through life. It paints a colourful picture which I'm sure must be based on a lot of Jo's life as ex-wife of Ronnie Wood. And I suspect a lot of the events in the book are from firsthand knowledge.

Tuesday, 30 December 2025

Ravenglass - Carolyn Kirby

 


I am pleased to say that I have now read all of Carolyn Kirby’s books. See below for links.

 

https://bookphace.blogspot.com/2019/03/the-conviction-of-cora-burns-carolyn.html

 

https://bookphace.blogspot.com/2020/05/when-we-fall-carolyn-kirby.html

 

 

This most recent one, Ravenglass, has been very much a labour of reading love! I was offered an ebook from Carolyn’s publicist, Ana McLaughlin. Reader, I don’t do e reading! I’ve never been particularly keen, but sometimes it was a necessity. Unfortunately, as I’ve aged it affects my eyes more and more. So I can’t read digitally at night, I can only read in daylight. So, it’s taken me much longer than I would’ve liked to read this engrossing novel.

 

Let us begin with the blurb…….

 

In 18th century Whitehaven, Kit Ravenglass grows up in a house of secrets. A shameful mystery surrounds his mother’s death, and his formidable, newly rich father is gambling everything on shipping ventures. Kit takes solace in his beloved sister Fliss, and her sumptuous silks, although he knows better than to reveal his delight in feminine fashion. As the family’s debts mount, Kit’s father turns to the transatlantic slave trade – a ruthless and bloody traffic to which more than a fortune might be lost.
 
Adventures will see Kit turn fugitive and begin living as ‘Stella,’ before being swept into the heady violence of Bonnie Prince Charlie’s rebellion. Driven by love, revenge and a desire to live truly and freely, Kit must find a way to survive these turbulent times - and to unravel the tragic secrets of the Ravenglass family.’

 

An absolute must for lovers of historical fiction. The reader is transported back to eighteenth century social and political values and invited into the life and mind set of conflicted Kit who you will root for right from the very beginning. His dilemmas are fascinating to explore alongside our contemporary attitudes to such difficulties and make you wonder whether much has changed significantly.

 

The narrative and the prose engage your senses. I think, at one point, I was holding my nose at some of the descriptions of unwashed sailors! But the sights and sounds of the nautical world and Kit’s social world are palpable as you accompany him on his odyssey of life. 

 

There is no sentiment in Carolyn Kirby’s writing, she has the ability to confront things as they were – lives could be harsh and brutal – but there is no shortage of emotion. I think this is something that struck me, particularly with the Conviction of Cora Burns, the skill of eliciting an emotional response from the reader towards the characters.  It’s a skill that not all historical fiction writers have but Carolyn Kirby has it in droves. 

 

So much is covered in the book from the sea faring episodes, fashion, in terms of dressmaking, embroidery and millinery, the expansion of the slave trade in the UK, all against the backdrop of the Jacobite rebellion. 

 

And then of course there’s the secrets of the Ravenglass family which I can’t possibly divulge here because they wouldn’t be secrets then would they?!

 

All in all you’ve got a compelling, engaging, beautifully written story.

 

My thanks to Ana McLaughlin for a PDF copy.

 

 

 

 

  

Monday, 1 December 2025

November Round Up

 I managed five books this month and two of those Library books and one was a book that was lent to me. It pains me to say it but I'm actively trying not to acquire so many books. I'm getting old. And I don't know what will happen to them when I put my clogs. So I've been giving some away. I'm not finding easy but I'm trying to be sensible. Five books is quite low for me, but the Philip Pullman was over 600 pages but that's a pathetic excuse. Bottom line is I didn't read as much this month as I've done in previous months. Does it matter? Of course not.




This book was one of those rare things nowadays - a copy from a publisher to read, review and blog about. I did all of those things. Here.   https://bookphace.blogspot.com/2025/11/the-bookbinders-secret-adbell.html






One of life's little coincidences. I had a free trial of the streaming platform from Paramount. And one of the films they had on offer was called The Substance. I remembered that it had been up for several awards. I didn't actually enjoy the film to be honest. It was pretty gory. And then in my local library I saw this autobiography from one of the film's stars, Demi Moore. I remembered her Work from earlier decades and there was always a hint of controversy about some of them. So I thought the book might be worth a read. It was okay. I quite enjoyed it but as an autobiography, it didn't stand out as anything special.



A long wait for the final part of the story. Was it worth it? Was it worth the wait? For me, it was. I've been enthralled by the whole saga and story of Lyra. I felt very sad that this is it. The end. And if I'm honest, I was a little disappointed by the conclusion. For it didn't seem conclusive, but maybe it never could be. It feels as if all the stories is now converge in this final volume. There's some nailbiting moments and the final denouement is a white knuckle ride. But I guess there's an element that even though our journey is at an end, the characters will endure and go forward and go forth with their lives and we can only imagine how that would be.





A friend lent this to me. The same friend that lent me the Susan Lewis book I read in July! This one was much longer and more convoluted. I regarded it as a bit of light relief after the 600+ pages of the Philip Pullman.







And my month rounds itself out with a Library book and a booker prize winner no less. Book awards always puzzle me to a degree. I like to try and read the winner and I often find myself wondering why it is this particular book that has gone at such an accolade. What is it that makes this book better than all the others. I don't know. I did enjoy it. I thought it was well written. I found it a very dispassionate exploration of one man's life, his rise and fall. But it's very clever, for the economy of words conveys as much as a verbose tale. It's all paired down to a minimum.


Sunday, 16 November 2025

This Small Moment's Shelter - Imogen Scott

 


I always read poetry aloud. To me it seems the most natural way to enjoy the medium. I’ve even been known to record myself reading poetry aloud to listen to at a later date. But I don’t like hearing the sound of my own voice played back, so I don’t do it that often! Sometimes it can be quite hard to read a poem aloud the first time that you see it. However, with this absolutely delightful and thought-provoking collection from Imogen Scott I found it unbelievably easy. The words just flowed, and I found as I read them out loud (only to myself) the meaning and the intention behind these words became so much more than if I had simply read them from the printed page.

 

As with many collections of poetry interpretation lies very much in the hands of the reader. Words, phrases resonate and draw you further in to join the poet who has laid their soul bare to share with you their take on living and life.

 

The collection is something of a meditation upon the fragility and transience of life and invites us to take a moment to shelter beneath a canopy of intricate words. It’s a collection for those of us worn raw by the shifts all around us who long for some stasis.

 

The language is tender yet uncompromising, fierce yet delicate. 

 

It’s on the tip of your tongue,

the promise of a life where each moment bleeds,

screaming to be seen, 

like a pressure on your chest.

 

There’ll be plenty more days, 

but there will never be enough.

 

There’s a perception and astuteness to the rhythms of life within a natural world and that intrinsic ability to philosophise that seems to exist within folk of certain sensibilities.

 

We do not know of the gods,

except the laws that make up

the world in which we inhabit,

immediate or otherwise.

 

Who’s to say that the magic of it

doesn’t live up in the trees,

sketched into the underbelly

of roots that reach to one another

like hands under the earth.

 

That the mushroom does not bear witness.

to the greater folds of universes,

trapped inside one another

like the curves of a seashell.


I could continue to quote great swathes of the book. But I think it would be much better if you were to seek out a copy for yourself! But perhaps I’ll end with one last, shorter poem, in its entirety, entitled Divided.

 

I feel my time is limited,

and sometimes feel the brush of it behind me,

like a hand reaching across a divide.

I was told it was a thin veil,

a sheet in the wind, hung up to dry,

and you are standing behind it.

 

Apparently, this is a debut collection. It doesn’t read like a debut collection, it reads like an experienced poet. I 

absolutely love it.

 

My thanks to the author and to Librarything for a gifted copy.