My last fiction:

  1. A year in Provence — Peter Mayle. Delightful, feel-good, bed-time reading. Reminds me of André Brink’s brilliant books on Spain and Provence. Not every author has the gift to turn ordinary experiences into magic. **
  2. In the beauty of the Lilies — John Updike. I gave up after reading 50%. Verbose descriptions suffocate any vestiges of a story that might be present.
  3. Here on Earth — Alice Hoffmann. She develops Hollis into a memorable Heathcliff-like figure. ***
  4. Serendipities — Umberto Eco. Nothing new, but still intellectually stimulating. **
  5. The Poisonwood Bible — Barbara Kingsolver 1998. A lirical sense of tragedy wil remain with me forever. This book should be prescribed word for every student in missiology. *****
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