Oh, this poor book. We are on holiday - Hawaii - awesome, right?

Well, not quite. We're in Vancouver after a full day. We should have been in Hawaii last night.

Consequently, I've read this during my twelve hours in airports. I liked it well enough, with the exception of Counsellor Hugh Cambridge, who is so beyond the pale of what a psychologist should be I only skimmed his passages (seriously, getting drunk and bellowing at your superior officer? No.)

As always, I try to set my books free once I'm done with them... and hopefully make some room for some new ones in the house!

I'm incurable.

This'll be on the bench outside.