Books books books
After several weeks (!) Without a visit to the library yesterday was finally time again. Unfortunately I got there just before closing time, but completely PORTIONLESS I was not:
It is long since I read anything by Frederick Forsyth but now I'll make up for the loss of Cobra. I either attracted or shocked over a book's title, and Peter Pan's secret of Michael Katz Krefeld drew my eyes to it. I hesitated for a few minutes before I picked it off the shelf, I can say ...
Following this year's boktolva I borrowed Heart darkness of Jonas Moström which I hope will be a pleasant acquaintance. limit of the Norwegian author Knut Faldbakken seems quite exciting, although it is book six that according to the experts to be the so far best. The House of Silk by Anthony Horowitz I borrowed mostly because the librarian was curious about it. Sherlock Holmes has never really been my thing but who knows, it might become a success.
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