Interesting to see a mention of Lawrence Durrell as I'm thinking of reading his Alexandria Quartet because I keep coming across mentions of him and of Alexandria, so maybe the Universe is leading me there. But it's quite the commitment so I'm resisting for now...
I read 'Newbourne Park' by Jennifer Thorne to mark the start of spooky season. It's Saltburn, with werewolves. A very quick read and tremendous fun!
I'm now reading 'My Battle of Hastings' by Xiaolu Guo. She's a writer of Chinese origin who is living in Hastings and is preoccupied by the Normans and Anglo-Saxons, and is trying to get her head round various aspects of British life. It's sort of frustrating because she's factually wrong about some things (the location of certain places, the relations between places and people - for example, she says that Tsar Nicholas was Kaiser Wilhelm's brother, she announces several times 'everybody thinks' about some marginal point of view) but allows these to form her opinions. But it's interesting to see what she struggles with while attempting to fit in, and these misunderstandings are part of that. And none of us know what we don't know - it's an uncomfortable part of the human condition.
I'm also reading J B Priestley's 'English Journey' which is an interesting counterpoint. Written over 90 years ago, it's interesting to hear what's different and what's the same. It seems like the vibe of the places he visited in 1933 is, for the most part, just the same now as they were then, as far as I can compare with the places I have visited. I do hope that Rusty Lane in West Bromwich is less hellish than it was then though. I'm sure it must be. Maybe we're not going to hell in a handcart after all...