At last, I have finished reading The Horse Whisperer, a book by Nicholas Evans. It’s been one of those books which has been a struggle to finish. I don’t like reading stuff where people have affairs and the author is writing it as if they’re doing the right thing. It just does my head in, so I end up skimming most of it just so I can finish the book.
Now I can get on to The Courtship of Morrice Buckler, by A. E. W. Mason, the same guy who wrote one of my favourite books, The Four Feathers. Hopefully it will be a lot better. Although Nicholas Evans also wrote The Smoke Jumper, which I thought was a great book, so Mason might also have written some rubbish. Who knows? (Me, quite soon.)