Every now and then the universe gives you what you need, and last night it gave me the last 100 pages of Ian McEwan's Saturday. Like a singer holding an exquisitely perfect note for longer than you think possible.
If you're wondering what fiction to ask for from Santa this year and you haven't yet read McEwan, do yourself this favour.
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1 comment:
I love this book. I read this after Atonement and it made me an instant McEwan fan.
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