July Round Up

 Fewer books this months compared to previous ones. I don’t know what the reason for that is. Maybe as I’m aging and slowing down even my reading is slowing down!

First up this month, Jacinda Arden’s, A Different Kind of Power. I bought this with my birthday money. I can remember during lockdown admiring how she dealt with the pandemic in her country. I know she’s since received some flack for it and that’s putting it mildly. But I did enjoy reading the book and seeing how she came to be Prime Minister of New Zealand. I read some suggestions that it was ghostwritten, but given that she appeared to have written a lot of her own speeches, I’m wondering if she did write it herself. I hope so.

My friend lent me this book. Susan Lewis, and The Girl Who Came Back. An easy, undemanding read. That may seem like a paradox with a psychological thriller, but I find them unexacting reads. Two different timelines, the past and the present. I enjoyed the book and read it quite quickly, although to an extent it was contrived and some of the situations posed some credibility challenges. 

After having read The Burial Plot last month, I realized there was one Elizabeth MacNeal book I hadn’t read, so I borrowed it from the library. The Circus of Wonders, which explores the Victorian obsession with freak shows. I enjoy Elizabeth MacNeal‘s writing, and this one was no exception. I found it thoroughly absorbing, and it seem to totally capture the ambience of that era.

My next book was also a library book. The wonderful Rebecca Wait’s Havoc. And havoc is what it is! It’s not often that you laugh out loud when reading a book but there were two or three occasions when I really did, the writing is so witty. There was a St. Trinians feel about the school as a mysterious illness threatens the well-being and survival of pupils, teachers and school. It’s not all sweetness and light, though there’s some tragedy amidst all the humor. But Wait’s excellent writing dominates, and I shall continue to read her books.

My final book this month is also a library book. Gytha Lodge’s stand-alone Dead to Me. I say standalone, because DCI Jonah Sheens doesn’t feature in it. I felt a twinge of disappointment at this, but I soon forgot all about it as I became immersed in the story. Set amongst the elite world of Cambridge academia, journalist Anna goes undercover to try and solve a suspicious death. Her ex who is a detective is the only person she can trust. I enjoyed the narrative which tells the story from the different perspectives of the characters. It’s twisty and turny. But as always with Gytha Lodge’s work, she strikes a fine balance with her narratives.