I
went to the library on Monday afternoon. Summer is here, and I
was eager to start my summer reading program.
On
our road trip over the weekend to Cleveland and back I read the
June selection for our book group, In
the Land of Invisible Women, A Female Doctor's Journey in the
Saudi Kingdom
by Qanta Ahmed, MD, and just prior to that I read Louise Ehrdich's
most recent novel, La
Rose.
Frankly, I was ready for some fluff.
With
a list in hand I headed to the library's mystery section. A friend
told me about mysteries by Stephanie Barron with Jane Austen as the
main character. Great--three were on the shelf. Thanks to the
catalogue, Bas Bleu, one of my favorite resources of books I might
otherwise not know about, I had a list of several other titles to
check. I added two more to my pile: Murder
at Brightwell
by Ashley Weaver and Sidney
Chambers and The Problem of Evil
by James Runcie, which is the basis for the charming PBS series,
Grantchester.
Plus, I was pleased to find one of the Flavia de Luce novels by Alan
Bradley. My daughter has been devouring these books in which the main
character is an eleven year old chemist and aspiring detective.
By
the way, is it a coincidence that the setting for all the books in my
pile is England? Probably not.
I
returned from my trip to the grocery store and the library and piled
my books in the room we call the snuggery. Then even though several
re-entry tasks beckoned, I put my feet up and opened Book #1. I
finished it yesterday afternoon.
Yesterday
was one of those perfect summer days. Sunny with a temperature in the
low 70's. Light breeze. I met with a client in the morning and then
decided to go on a bike ride in the neighborhood. I was sorry I
hadn't thrown my book and a Diet Coke in my basket, for the park not
far away has a number of benches where it would be pleasant to spend
an hour or so. Next time.
Instead
when I got home, I made myself some lunch and moved to the umbrella
table in our back yard, book in hand. Bruce had mowed the yard the
day before, so neat and inviting, and his roses are in full bloom. I
could hear our neighbor chatting in her kitchen to her sweet
young granddaughter and also sounds of some of the kids on the block at play. I
paused to watch a robin enjoy bath time in our bird bath. And
then I returned to the book--not a great book, a bit too romancy
for me, but just right for a summer afternoon.
What
a gift of a day. One I intend to repeat this summer as often as
possible. True, I intend to keep up my writing pace and yes, I will
continue meeting with my spiritual direction clients and begin
planning for some fall obligations. Plus, Bruce and I are part time
nannies for the grands this summer.
Still,
however, I plan to be in summer mode and that means summer
reading --whenever and wherever I chose.
An
Invitation
What
about you? What does summer mode mean to you? Does it include summer
reading? I would love to know.
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