In which I finally get over my misgivings about buying a book for the cover, and admit to being slightly confused. By the book, not life. I’m more than slightly confused about that bit.
I also talk about how much I loved His Dark Materials. It was a lot. A lot. And this book – well, it isn’t His Dark Materials, but it’s still good. I’m a pretty happy bookworm about it.
Do you have a favourite series of books? Have you ever been nervous about whether the new book will live up to the old ones? Let me know below!