#threelitthursdays @dabbe I picked knitting even though I just crochet.
dabbe Crochet counts! Thanks for playing and sharing! 🖤🩶🖤 23h
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#threelitthursdays @dabbe I picked knitting even though I just crochet.
pickCarla, a world traveler with no time for love, goes to Ireland for her best friend‘s wedding. Best man and the groom‘s brother, Eamon, is tasked with picking her up in Dublin and driving her to the wedding locale to help with wedding planning. Instead, they decide to take Eamon‘s Land Rover on adventures through the Irish countryside, and to have a vacation fling. It‘s easy-breezy until it isn‘t.
#fictionaltraveler - English-speaking country
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pickThis book is told from the point of view of 3 characters, Opaline, Martha and Henry. The chapters alternate between all 3. Opaline in the past, Martha and Henry in the present. I liked all 3 stories and enjoyed reading them. Opaline's made me the most furious with the injustices done to her. At the end of the book all 3 stories converge. There was a bit of magicalness in the lost bookshop that made the book more fun. This was a pleasant book.
so-soErmmm, was a very good book and story line. 1 negative would be, far to many characters in there, quite confusing to keep up with them all. I like to visual while reading and was sometimes hard when to many name. 📖 🤓 😃
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Ugh it‘s been a rough few days. Anxiety 😟 Trying to focus on being present.
@dabbe @lil1inblue
"...seeming to know him, or at least to recognise his face, from where or from when they would surely recall if only they could concentrate hard enough. But they couldn't. No one can, in this world that Godley wrought. Something keeps getting in the way, keeps turning their thoughts aside, keeps blunting them, or absorbing them altogether, and soon something else comes along to engage their ever-waning attention."
