Oh my, this is toooooooo long overdue! I hate writing reviews of books that I love, it’s weird, isn’t it? Writing a bad review is easy, complaining is easy, you have things pinpointed that you hated or made you cringe
As you know by now one of my resolutions for 2019 is to get into Audiobooks. My scepticism is high, and I tend to feel incredibly guilty listening to them, I do think they are a more than valid way
This is it, this is the time:I FINISHED THIS BOOK I CAN FINALLY RANT ABOUT IT! Most of you might not know it but I’m a massive Gilmore Girls fan, I’m prone to Rewatches of it and it’s the reason
*Sips tea*Oh boy Bear with me guys, I’m running on less than 4 hours of sleep… why? Not a clue. I just know that I woke up because my foot was aching like hell, so… yeah, Tuesday! My brain is
Hallmark/Harmony-like books, chick lit, romance, my personal not-so-secret guilty pleasure, I lo. ve them there is no other way around it; they tend to be quick, right to the point and I can read them without actually concentrating. If
Early in the morning of 6 May 1840, on an ultra-respectable Mayfair street, a footman answered the door to a panic-stricken maid from a nearby house. Her elderly master, Lord William Russell, was lying in bed with his throat cut
