Honestly, I really would rather be reading than just about anything else, but sometimes life intrudes. At the moment, life is interrupting my reading of Ian Mortimer's The Greatest Traitor and Tracey Borman's Elizabeth's Women: The Hidden Story of the Virgin Queen. Over the weekend, just to prove that I've got more than one string to my bow, I indulged in fiction: Lisa Moore's February. Why are so many great fiction writers Canadian?
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