Simply Messing about in Books

Grey clouds and night rolling in at five thirty. Winter is well on the way, in fact it officially begins tomorrow, and with it a tendency to want relaxing reading. The brain is in idling mode for a while. Diversion and detectives with odd personalities are required. But this year I find myself reading books about physical activity and yearning to take up some extravagant form of dance.

Raynor Winn: The Salt Path

A tip for walkers

The Motion of the Body Through Space – Lionel Shriver