
Heading back to Ireland today on an afternoon ferry. Was a little disappointed not to see Sospan the ice cream seller and Eeyore the donkey man and has troop of donkeys on the seafront whilst in Aberystwyth. Malcolm Pryce has one heck of an imagination, but it all seems plausible somehow. Aberystwyth just has that feel as a town; of being aligned 90 degrees to everywhere else.
My posts this weekReview of
Nine Dragons by Michael Connelly
Review of
The Rage by Gene Kerrigan
To Aberystwyth with trepidationReview of
The Deputy by Victor Gischler
Stitch and bitchRaiding the charity shop
2 comments:
Now you've got me intrigued to read Pryce.
Seana, start with Don't Cry For Me Aberystwyth, the first in the series. You don't need to read them in sequence, but I suspect it might be the best to intro through the first book.
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