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Hong Kong and Macau 2024 – Part Two

We got up early to try to squeeze in one more dim sum meal before our trip to Macau. The previous morning we had walked by a small diner that served dim sum, so we killed a little time walking around the neighborhood before they opened. We bought two pastries from a corner bakery for later – a “sweetheart cake” and an egg yolk bun. Once the dim sum cafe opened we got in there and did some ordering.

They had a new dim sum for me – a steamed ginger cake that had an unusual texture. It looked like Japanese yokan, but not so sweet. I liked it, Kuniko didn’t. The other dim sum was good but not excellent like we had at the London.

After checking out of the hotel Kuniko guided us to the ferry terminal, and while waiting to board an Indian lady struck up a conversation. She was traveling alone through the area and asked me about the boarding procedures. She seemed really nice – I was impressed that she was doing the trip solo. We ate our pastries from the bakery shop, capturing our reactions with the camera. We both thought the sweetheart cake was a little too much like rice cake – not so flavorful but very filling. The egg yolk bun was better but hard to eat.

To travel by ferry to Macau we needed to go through immigration despite both areas being controlled by China. The immigration procedures were quite simple and they didn’t even check our bags for security. The ferry was quite modern and very high speed. At some points the movement of the ferry really rocked up and down with the waves, and we could hear people retching in seats not far from us. The sound of them almost caused a similar situation for Kuniko, but she somehow held on and made it to Macau without incident.

At the ferry terminal we had a long walk to the other end and went through immigration again there, and then struck out to find a casino bus to take us to the area near our hotel. The casino buses are all free, as they hope you’ll gamble at the destination, so it made sense to take advantage of them. We took one to the Lisboa palace in Taipa and there changed to another bus that took us to the main district of Macau where our hotel was located.

Macau was covered with casinos, many of which are exact copies of the ones in Las Vegas. The Wynn casino group does a lot of business there, and part of the fun of the trip was seeing the unusual architecture of the buildings – some of which were pretty outlandish. Our hotel was close to the Grand Lisboa, which has a very distinctive shape of a giant fan leaf over a large bulb shaped casino. Our bus dropped us off here, and we walked a few minutes to get to our hotel (YOHO Treasure Island) on the shore of the lake.

We dropped off our bags there, and then decided to go explore Macau. Right away we realized that although I had bought eSIMs for Hong Kong, they didn’t work here, so I used the hotel WiFi to buy one for Kuniko’s phone. Modern technology makes everything easy. Unfortunately Kuniko’s version of Google Maps wasn’t working very well, and we sort of got lost in the beginning of our journey. We had to rely on street signs instead of satellites. In the end she switched to Apple Maps and it was fine. Weird…

As we visited some of the old traditional Portuguese buildings of Macau we were surrounded by hordes of Chinese tourists. I very rarely saw any European people around, and it was an odd contrast between the architecture and the people. The weather in Macau was hot and humid, and climbing up and down the hills had us both sweaty.

As we approached the walls of St. Paul’s church, one of the main attractions for tourists, the street funneled into lots of Chinese shops selling goods to tourists. Oddly the main draw was “bakkwa” – meat jerky made in the Chinese style out of either beef, pork or lamb. I ended calling them “beef sheets”, and we saw them everywhere we went. I got a taste of them and they were quite good, but it seemed like an odd thing to be popular here.

We spent some time at the St. Paul’s church, and then climbed the battlements in the nearby park to see the cannons and the view of the city. It was seriously hot up there though – it was a good place to take a break in the shade. Many Chinese tourists were taking photos in dramatic poses – it was interesting to watch and see how much effort went into it.

We went back into town and stopped at the Grand Lisboa to look around, get some money changed into patacas, and use the restroom. In the glitzy casino restroom the urinal had a unique design. You stepped into a basin with raised stainless steel bolts – the idea was that any urine that missed the urinal wood pool here, but the raised bolts kept your feet (reasonably) dry. It looked like missing the urinal was a serious issue at the Grand Lisboa.

This was Kuniko’s first experience entering a casino, so we walked around to check it out. We eventually ended up at the casino bar for cocktails and a pork chop bun – apparently a traditional Macau dish. At the bar they were accepting vouchers for free snacks and sweets – younger Chinese girls kept coming to eat there. We were the only ones drinking alcohol – I had a Macau beer and Kuniko was drinking a dirty martini (!).

Back at our hotel we did some shopping in the lower levels. The hotel itself was quite new and they had added a bunch of luxury shops in the lower part of the hotel. These were staffed but empty of shoppers, so it was a little strange vibe to walk through. We found a grocery store, however, and bought some bubbles and snacks for later on.

For dinner we went to Albergue 1601, a restaurant that specialized in more traditional Portuguese food. We liked the area and all the tile work – the tiles were similar to what we had seen all over Porto during our visit. We sat upstairs with young Chinese couples on either side of us. It was interesting to listen in to their conversations while we enjoyed our food and wine.

The food was quite good there – we ordered duck rice which was really tasty (and filling) with big chunks of duck meat baked into the rice. We also had salt cod with cornbread crumbs, and this was good but not quite at the same level as the duck rice. The caldo soup was a little underseasoned, but we did enjoy the wine very much – both the white and the red were excellent. It was interesting that none of the Chinese people were drinking wine – just us and the Japanese couple behind us.

Our server was also super-nice, and she really took care of us. She let us try the wines before committing to a glass, and she poured pretty heavy. I wished we could tip her, but we gave her a good review on the survey instead.

After dinner we walked back to the hotel areas, this time all the colorful signs were lit up and we took some pictures along the way back. The view from our room was truly impressive, overlooking all the casinos. We had a wide cushioned bench in front of the windows and so we could sit and take it all in while sipping the bubbles. The bathtub in the hotel room was really cool – we could sit in the tub and soak while still getting a nice view outside.

Kuniko really outdid herself with this hotel room – it was one of the nicest we’ve ever had. We finally went to bed with full bellies in a very luxurious setting.

Hong Kong and Macau 2024 – Part One

Normally during Golden Week in Japan we spend the time at home taking it easy, cooking various foods and sitting outside enjoying the pre-summer cooler weather. Last year we were lucky to have Brian Haven visit – it was good to have the free time available to hang out.

But this year, out of curiosity I did a little research and found some cheaper tickets to Hong Kong. We’ve been before but we also wanted to combo a trip to Macau, so we decided to pull the trigger and go for a few days.

Going in we had a couple of goals – check out Macau and see how much of the Portuguese influence remained, to eat lots of dim sum in Hong Kong, and to spend some leisure time as we’d done lots of sightseeing in HK already.

The trip started like many others – a bus ride from Sannomiya to Kansai Airport. This time we were going to terminal 2, where the Peach airline was based. There was a surprising amount of people waiting for the bus – mostly foreigners going home – and we were a little worried if we had allotted enough time. However the bus arrived on schedule, and we checked into our flight and had to kill a little time at the terminal air side. We had some yakisoba and katsu curry while we waited, and stocked up on beer and snacks to take onto the four hour flight.

Unfortunately our flight was delayed an hour or so due to congestion at Hong Kong airport – but I guess anytime you fly with a low-cost carrier (like Peach) you run this risk. It resulted in us drinking at the gate while we waited even longer.

Eventually we got underway, and the tight seating onboard had me mostly awake for the flight.

Hong Kong airport wasn’t too congested when we arrived, and the line for immigration was only 15 minutes or so. We were traveling light with just a backpack so no need to wait around for a suitcase. We caught the high speed train from the airport to the city pretty easily after buying an Octopus card for Kuniko to use. I was using an Octopus app on my phone that was pretty convenient.

On our way to the hotel on our train we realized that it might be more direct to get off at Kowloon instead of the end of the line in Hong Kong, so we jumped off (just in time, too) and navigated the hot humid streets towards our hotel. On the way we walked through construction zones (accidentally on the construction side) but eventually found our way to the area of our hotel on Nathan Road in the Jordan area.

The lobby of the Madera Hotel smelled strongly of some kind of perfume, but our room on the 22nd floor was really nice – a great size for us and a nice view of the city to the north of us.

We dropped off our stuff and then hustled outside to go look for some dinner. We ended up at Dim Sum Here, a chain dim sum place that was supposed to be cheap and pretty good quality for the price. Most importantly, they served dim sum all day rather than just in the morning like the nicer restaurants.

We picked out an assortment, sharing a table with a strange pair of ladies who struck up a conversation asking about what province of America I am from, and then giving me a leaflet for their Christian church. The dim sum here was good although it benefited from being the first dim sum of the trip and we were pretty hungry.

We walked around the neighborhood afterwards, also stopping for some won ton noodles at a bright noodle shop with slippery floors. There streets were filled with appetizing restaurants and it seemed like we were going to have plenty of options during our stay. Nearby was also a night market that seemed well attended and a few streets that looked a little dodgy. But those just added to the charm of the area, and we were happy with the hotel location.

The next day was a full day in Hong Kong, and I wanted to really get the full dim sum experience. We got up early and walked north through some light rain to a classic morning dim sum place, the London Restaurant. Along the way we walked past so many interesting restaurants, a couple of which were open early. So many food options!

We’d gone to the London Restaurant before – it has a huge dining room with old ladies pushing carts around. You had to go to the carts, and they removed the lids to show you what they had. Nobody spoke English, so mainly it is done with gestures. We had some classics here – shrimp shumai, shorompo, and a new one for us: “chu chow fun gor”, which was a vegetable dumpling with water chestnuts, peanuts, and garlic. To pay we escorted our server to a stern lady in a both who accepted payment – it felt like a mafia-style interaction. This is as authentic a dim sum experience as I think you can get in Hong Kong.

We spent most of the day walking around, and eating as we went. The rain came and went, and so we often ducked into a place for some food to escape bad weather. Once again we came across the phenomenon of all the immigrant maids enjoying picnics on the street on their day off. Some of the other places we visited were a Shandong dumpling place, a Sichuan restaurant, a Michelin star noodle place, and a Chinese cafe/dessert place.

One of the things I wanted to do on this trip was try Chinese food from some other areas, and so that was why we visited the Shandong restaurant. No English menus here, so we depended on our phone translator. It had food from northern China, and many kinds of dumplings (mainly soup style) that contained different meats and crunchy celery to vary the mouthfeel a little. We really enjoyed the black dumplings there, and also a big soupy hockey puck-shaped dumpling that was crispy on the outside and a little hard to eat but great flavor.

The Sichuan place was kind of a bust – the one we wanted to visit originally was closed when we visited, so this was an emergency backup. Nobody spoke English here, and we needed to gesture and point, but we could order via a website on our phone and that helped with translation. The foods were overly greasy – and not so spicy, but of course we chose the mild level on the menu out of caution. There was a strange miscommunication when I was halfway through my Blue Girl beer – the staff seemed to want to explain that they had a special price for two beers. Since I was planning on ordering another one (Kuniko’s drink was bigger than her head) I gestured that I would indeed like a second beer by showing two fingers, but that just got me two additional beers. Then they took them to the fridge to keep them cold, and I didn’t have a way to request the beers that I already had ordered (rather than a completely new beer). This kind of confusion is fun if you don’t mind the risk of paying more – and in the end I drank three beers and paid for three.

We also visited a recommended noodle shop, awarded a Michelin star, and walking by previously had shown us that there would be quite a wait. We got lucky once and walked by after dinner, and the line was almost gone. We got to share a table with a couple other foreigners, and we ordered dry noodles with shrimp eggs and also a plate of dry noodles with won tons. The crowded environment had people rushing around and pushing by us and the staff were a little rude and maybe overwhelmed by all the business they were doing. Sometimes the Michelin star can be a curse I suppose. The food itself wasn’t so special (to us) and so we left a little underwhelmed by the experience.

It wasn’t only restaurants on the first day – we also walked around to burn calories. We averaged about 25,000 steps per day, which is not bad at all. We walked to the waterfront to take in the other side of Hong Kong across the water, walked through the glitzy brand name district (where we did some recon of the ferry terminal that we would use the next day), and walked through a big shopping area entirely taken over by middle eastern and south Asian shops and restaurants. It was a completely different atmosphere there – full of great exotic aromas of curries and spice, with suspicious-looking money changers and long lines to take the elevators upstairs (were there cheap rooms up there?) I liked the vibe but Kuniko was less impressed – it felt a lot like a little slice of a developing country.

The next day we’d be heading by high speed ferry to Macau, so we headed to bed on the early side to get our rest.

Books: The Morningside by Tea Obreht

This book had a lot of the elements that I enjoy while reading fiction. It is set in a weird, not quite real world that is sort of an alternate reality of our own. It is full of mysterious characters as seen through the eyes of a girl growing up out of her mother’s shadow. It also had elements of lost civilization, and things falling apart due to neglect.

But despite all of this somehow the book didn’t sit well with me. The story itself was fine, although the ending didn’t quite bring the resolution I was looking for. The book derives much of its plot from the poor communication between the mother and the daughter – if they were more open with their experiences much of the tension of drama would have been avoided, and perhaps they would have lived life a lot easier.

I did like the insights into the life of immigrants, which is tucked into the backgrounds of characters and comes out occasionally.

I guess with all this setup and fictional world that was created I was hoping for it to take a darker turn. There could have been some spooky twists and hidden underworlds and real danger – but most of this world is just falling apart with the people around doing nothing to stop it. Maybe some active evil would have brought the stakes higher?

Next I am reading Between Two Kingdoms by Suleika Jaouad.

Books: Wind, Sand and Stars by Antoine De Saint-Exupery

This non-fiction book covers some of the major episodes in the author’s life – his time as a mail pilot between France and the front lines of the African continent, his adventures exploring South America by plane, a flight from Paris to Saigon that ended with a crash and subsequent rescue, and his firsthand look at the Spanish Civil War.

The book is written with gusto – there is a lot of talk about what makes a life worth living, what makes a man a man, and some very romantic views of humanity and civilization. These are coupled with the stories of adventure, and his love affair with the Sahara desert.

I enjoyed reading about his adventures, especially the descriptions of the places in between roads – places accessible only by plane. You can tell that he was enjoying immensely the life he was leading. Sometimes the book got a little overly philosophical for me, and a little technical in describing his flights and the operation of the aircraft of that age.

Since it was written back in the 1920’s he doesn’t seem like someone who would be much of a feminist. There are also little bits of racism now and then, but you must expect to have to put up with these to get such a detailed glimpse into that adventurous age of exploration.

Next I am reading The Morningside by Tea Obreht.

Books: The River of No Return by Bee Ridgway

This book was recommended by an online list of works that involve time travel. Since I’m always into books that deal with the flow of time, I decided to check it out. Unfortunately it really wasn’t my cup of tea.

The blurb and short descriptions I heard sounded promising, but as I started the story it read a little like an old pulp novel, with very bad bad guys and handsome and pure good guys. There is a ton of exposition – things are explained from character to character where it might have been more entertaining to show it rather than tell it.

But I knew I was in trouble when several chapters are dedicated to a kiss – should I kiss her? Should I have kissed him? When will I kiss her again? Is it proper to kiss at this point?

OK, so I guess I got sort of tricked into reading a bad romance novel. All the time travel stuff is simply a set up to this sappy story that gets many more pages.

The story goes on, the time travel background is illuminated a little more but now I see it as just a cool down before we can get back to:

“He caught her delicious bottom in his hands and brought her gasping against his thighs.”

I guess I need to be more careful when choosing books based on random internet recommendations.

Next I am reading Wind, Sand and Stars by Antoine De Saint-Exupery.

Books: Memory Wall by Anthony Doerr

This collection of short stories deals with the theme of memory – what it is, how it lives and how it dies, and its role in our lives.

I’m already a big fan of the author – his writing style really brings out the emotions while illustrating beautiful moments in people’s lives. This theme of memory really works well here. Of the six stories in these pages, the first and last had the biggest effect on me. The first story is the title of the book as well, and despite being a bit like the movie Memento it really struck me how precious some memories could be.

In the last story the author takes some chances with a slightly supernatural element, but he pulls it off perfectly and I’ll be thinking about the story for a long time.

I tend to like stories that span lifetimes, and due to the nature of the theme we can peek back and forth through memories and see how people have lived – without all the dreary repetitiveness of regular life. The writer provides the highlights for us, like a chef giving us only the best portions of the dish.

Another good point was that the stories take place all over the world, and each location is described so well that you feel like you’re there. Compared with some other books I’ve read recently with clumsy culture references dropped in – this author does it the right way.

Next for me is The River of No Return by Bee Ridgway.

Books: Between Two Fires by Christopher Buehlman

I was surprised how well-written and interesting this book turned out to be. I was also surprised that it turned out to be in the genre of magical realism, not just a story of medieval Europe and the plague.

First of all, this is a scary book. It reminded me a bit of The Witcher – but with a more religious theme. There is gore and violence and death and it sometimes seems like a horror movie. But you learn to like the characters and they develop and overcome obstacles in their quest to help a little girl do something that even she doesn’t quite understand.

The author really brought this to life – there is the filth of living in poverty in that age, seeing the rich and the powerful, and all being subjected to disease, demons, and temptation.

The story itself takes some dramatic turns (with allusions to some biblical stories) and I genuinely didn’t know what would be the outcome. Sacrifice? Salvation? The epilogue was also extremely well-written – and made the character development much more satisfying.

Despite the dialogue and tone sometimes being a little too modern/casual I thought this was one of the better books I have read, certainly in the top five of this year so far.

Next I am reading Memory Wall by Anthony Doerr.

Books: Sharks in the Time of Saviors by Kawai Strong Washburn

This is one of the few books that I started but didn’t finish. I made the decision to stop after reading about 70% of the book, but finally my time became worth more than slogging through the rest of the of the story.

Certainly the writer has some great skills, especially with the descriptive style. The first chapter grabbed my interest with beautiful scenes of Hawaii, and the feeling of the beach and the nature there. Unfortunately the storytelling was predictable and the voices of the three children who provide most of the story are largely the same.

Families are different, but this book shows a family I wouldn’t want to be a part of. Each member is stunted with jealousy, poor communication skills, and streaks of aggression – making it hard for me to like any of them.

And oddly there is very little joy in this book. In a setting that some people call paradise, with a character that has the power to heal, there is surprisingly little to be happy about here.

One final criticism was that like other books written in English that contains a “foreign” culture, there are cultural references sprinkled throughout. Doing this naturally is difficult – for me it felt like they went through and evenly distributed these references to Hawaiian language, food and history. It felt forced, like an awkward way to get credibility.

OK, so I couldn’t finish this one but no regrets about it. Next I am reading Between Two Fires by Christopher Buehlman.

Books: The Exvangelicals by Sarah McCammon

Evangelicals are in the news lately, as an important voting block in the upcoming presidential election in the USA. Since I don’t know much about them and was curious how young people perceive them, I thought I’d read this non-fiction book by a woman who raised evangelical and found herself questioning and leaving the religious group.

Clearly I am not the target audience of this book – a non-religious socially independent person who doesn’t even live in the same country. But this book is looking to support and rehabilitate people who are unsatisfied with the evangelical religion that shuts down and shuns people who ask questions or wonder why there are so many patriarchal-centered rules.

There are plenty of eye-opening conversations related in these pages, but I was sort of expecting that kind of stuff – these religious groups can feel pretty culty to me. There is also a clear warning in this book – the group will fight to protect itself and the money-making religious leaders at the top. It was interesting to read how the group lined up behind Trump in the 2016 election – despite him representing everything that they are against – as a bid to grant themselves more political power in the future.

This book is clearly written from a progressive viewpoint, and sometimes I felt a little like the writer might be hard to identify with for people looking for a more gentle step away from their hard-right roots.

But I’m glad that people are asking questions, and any resource that might help people to relax and enjoy life being themselves is OK by me.

Next I am reading Sharks in the Time of Saviors by Kawai Strong Washburn.

Books: Shadow & Claw by Gene Wolfe

I really enjoyed the first third of this book – the author has a unique writing style. I often found that the writer approaches the subject indirectly, and spent a lot of time on details and fleshing out this huge world that we has dreamt up.

It starts in a dark and grim place, that is somehow a wholesome home to our hero, and abandoned orphan raised in the spooky Citadel to be one of the government torturers. Torturing is just another job here (the prisoners are called ‘clients’) but as it is the only world the character has known there is nothing especially strange about it.

The descriptions of the daily life of the torturers and the mysterious events happening among the other guilds of the Citadel had me caught up in the story. There are a lot of mysterious things going on – much more than what you’d find happening at Hogwarts – and I was looking forward to seeing it in more detail.

But after a certain event occurs, our hero is out on the road to a far away place – and he walks right into Monty Python-esque situation after situation. This sudden turn towards what I suppose is comedy caught me off-guard and it was hard to believe it was the same writer.

There are dreams and prophecies, and ridiculous setups with assassins and carriage races, and plenty of chances for our horny hero to goggle and grope the female characters, who seem to exist just as sexual objects.

I managed to get through the rest of the book, and finished it with a sense of accomplishment and disappointment. Too bad – it was a promising start.

Next I am reading The Exvangelicals by Sarah McCammon.

Books: Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close by Jonathan Safran Foer

I really enjoyed this book, the first I’ve read from the author. A quick skim of the reviews of this book way back when it was released (a few years after 9/11) and you could tell that it was polarizing and the wounds were still raw from the terror attacks. I think this book benefits from the emotional (and temporal) distance when reading it now.

That’s not to say that it isn’t emotional – it is a heartbreaking book – heartbreaking across several generations that are represented. Previously I watched the movie, and I didn’t remember as much about people other than the boy and his parents. The book includes some other key characters.

The writer knows how to tell a story, and I enjoyed the sort of multimedia presentation of the book. There are photos and realia interspersed with the text, and gradually you see the import of these as the story reveals itself. I could see how some people could be turned off by this – some reviewers thought of it as a new-fangled gimmick – but I thought it effective.

Speaking of gimmicks, if there is one here it might be the inclusion of a character who cannot speak. The ailment is mysterious but key to develop some of the mysteries in this book. Other people have curiously stunted communication skills in key areas, and we have to work harder to suspend disbelief in these areas.

But it is a great story, and I enjoyed the experience of reading this very much.

Next I am reading Shadow & Claw by Gene Wolfe.

Books: The Riddle-Master of Hed by Patricia McKillip

I’d heard great things about this book and the series that it starts, but maybe because of these high expectations I ended up disappointed.

It could be because it starts in an unusual way, introducing a bunch of characters that we don’t meet again (at least in this book) and then starts us off on a hero’s journey. The book is filled with strange visions – things that you take as real are not – and it sort of backs into the information you need to build the world in your mind.

Maybe this vision thing was a product of when this book was written – the 1970’s. Our hero spends most of the book moping about and wishing he could go home to do pig farming. We get it – you’ve been caught up by destiny – let’s move on. There are twists in the story but without the understanding or background that everyone else seems to have they made little impact on me.

Despite the great reviews I think I’ll pass on the rest of the series.

Next I am reading Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close by Jonathan Safran Foer.

Books: Live To See the Day by Nikhil Goyal

This non-fiction book tells the story of three young men growing up poor in the slums of Philadelphia. The author documents the major events in their lives – with background on their family and how they got to where the story begins.

Reading about people that are stuck in the poverty cycle, surrounded by drugs and gang warfare – it forces you to appreciate what you have that might have been taken for granted.

The writing in this book is non-judgmental, and so we follow the lives of these kids who become adults very early, hearing about their experiences both legal and otherwise.

While this book doesn’t judge the kids and their families caught in this situation, it certainly has an agenda, focusing on the way schools in the area sometimes funnel their worst students into special juvenile programs and eventually into prison. The book examines closely the failure of the schools to serve their students – and instead follow a repressive school policy that quickly excludes kids that don’t follow rules just so.

The book cites a couple of programs that are doing things the right way, and shows how they help troubled youth by being more flexible and understanding. There is a lot of data presented to back up this approach, and it sounds like an effective solution. My only qualm here is that since they are so clearly sold on this solution the data they provide is likely cherry-picked. Could they provide some other ideas or considerations to help us decide for ourselves?

Thanks to the great writing this book really puts you out there. Sometimes I felt like the writer was going too deep – some people who showed up in the book didn’t need a full deep dive background description.

Overall it was a good book – I’m glad I read it. Next I am reading The Riddle-Master of Hed by Patricia McKillip.

Books: The Tainted Cup by Robert Jackson Bennett

I really liked this book. Billed as a murder mystery in a fantasy setting, it has a unique blend of several genres. This is a rare book that does just about everything right.

For starters there is some really deep world-building, and unique settings that I’ve never encountered in fantasy books before. The characters are likable, interesting (without being annoying) and most of all believable.

There is a pair of main characters, one analogous to Sherlock Holmes, and the other providing the narration and point of view of Watson. But there are plenty of suspects, and friends who could be enemies (and vice versa). The strange and unfamiliar rules in this world really makes it tough to anticipate the conclusions – but it presents the mystery in a fair way.

I saw that the other has two other series already written in addition to the (forthcoming) sequels to this book. I’m greatly looking forward to digging into these in the future.

Next I am reading Live to See the Day by Nikhil Goyal.

Books: Take What You Need by Idra Novey

This short book was a mostly well-written look at a few things: the germination of art in an amateur artist, the kindness of people, and the effect of poverty in the rust belt of America.

While I enjoyed the setting – it was interesting to see how people lived and felt about their situation – I thought some of the story was pretty unbelievable, especially the behavior of certain characters. I realize that people read fiction for new and unusual experiences, but I couldn’t suspend disbelief and buy in to some of these events.

This is a fair amount of contemporary American culture war fodder here, and I found myself questioning if it was necessary in developing the story or not.

Finally the ending was satisfying in content but the writing felt awkward to me. The style was different from the rest of the book and felt like it was written at a completely different time from the rest of the book.

Despite my criticisms, I did enjoy the story overall.

Next I am reading The Tainted Cup by Robert Jackson Bennett.