I have injured my wrist and the doctors told me to give my right hand some rest. This has provided welcome relief from the tyranny of the keyboard.
I find I am reading more and with the Jaipur Literature Festival just around the corner, it is an absolute joy to be able to dip into the cartons of festival books stored in the courtyard and actually get some pre-festival reading done.
At the moment, deeply appreciating Abdourahman A. Waberi’s The Nomads, My Brothers, Go Out to Drink from the Big Dipper. In cue, two whimsical books by Alexander McCall Smith.