The Light Between Oceans
by M. L. Stedman
I recently saw a trailer for this film (opening this weekend) and I vaguely remembered I had a copy somewhere and unearthed it in my toppling stacks collection of TBRs.
Curious, but also a firm believer in reading the book before seeing the film, I gave it go.
The Light Between Oceans just plain riveting, it’s got me hooked. I’m on the last third of the book, so a review will follow.
So, before venturing to the theater this weekend, may I suggest you venture instead to your local independent bookstore or your local library and read the The Light Between Oceans first. I’ll be telling you why shortly.
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In the meantime, Husband and I are headed to the Sierras for a week-long hiking trip.
Before you imagine us lugging big packs and sleeping bags, it’s going to be a week of day hikes. Each hike to be followed by a soak in a hot tub, a refreshing shower and a nice meal before falling into a real, bonafide bed. (The vision of the hot tub is all that keeps me going for the last 2-3 miles, the mantra in my head “hot tub, hot tub… repeat”.)
There’s also this ~~
I rest my case…
Wonderful! but then, when is your blog Not Wonderful?
Big smile from the woman whose son, daughter-in-law and grandson were very nearly soft tacos last summer in Jackson Wyoming! Now we can laugh about it! s