I didn't plan to read anything in particular, but because we went to a Landmark Trust property for the weekend, I ended up reading the log books, which go back to 1989. It's like mainlining thousands of microblogs, all on having a holiday in the house, with everyone vying to be most informative, most humorous, most puntastic, most aesthetically pleasing.
I don't remember what I was planning on reading over the weekend, but as of Monday night I had finished three books since Friday, so I'm reasonably pleased! One Australian 1950s historical, one children's transformative work about Sherlock Holmes younger sister Enola, and one very strange little book about libraries (English translation; Japanese original).
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