Not to worry: click on the link and you won’t need a microscope to read this review!
I know, I know, I owe you more than this, patient readers. But let’s start with something I actually did get written and edited on deadline. Douglas Whynotts’ The Sugar Season is an homage to a tradition we love here in New England. Who doesn’t love maple syrup? Here’s pretty much everything you could ever want to know. It’s also a eulogy to an industry that isn’t what we like to think it is, nostalgia-wise. Whynott’s love for the people he grew to know in the writing of this book is palpable. But what am I going on for? Read the review, here:
And as I am a Luddite when it comes to inserting weblinks, and as I have no confidence that that one didn’t get cut off in mid-address, feel free to just google Washington Independent Review of Books and take it from there. You may need to make a couple of educated clicks to get to this review; as of today, you can get to it from the home page. But while you’re there, look around and check out this pleasant little on-line purveyor of literary reviews. I’ve used this site more than once to make educated suggestions for my book group’s next reads. WIRofB covers the gamut, and is pleasantly un-full of itself. Not naming names, but let’s just say, the reviews aren’t apt to make you feel like the least well read individual who ever picked up a book.