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A long overdue reading roundup: April-July 2025

I’ve been remiss when it comes to keeping up with my 52 Book Club Challenge roundups. It’s been a busy year, etc. etc. But it’s time for me to catch y’all up on how it’s been going since March. To my surprise / chagrin, I actually have fewer updates to share than I expected. This
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Colonialism and culture wars in Tasha Suri’s The Books of Ambha

For those who follow my Goodreads, you may have noticed an uptake in my fantasy reading this year. I’ve been really enjoying the epic stories and the intricate human plots – their own kind of mystery. But at times, I can get tired of how so many of the kingdoms are rooted in Western culture
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Giving sorrow words: exploring grief and loss in murder mysteries

So. I’ve been a big flake the last few months. In that period, I have: What I have not done, however, is write a non-travel blog post… but not for lack of reading. (In fact, I may have pulled an all-nighter last night devouring a new-to-me fantasy series about djinn.) I’ve read everything from bibliomysteries
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Reading adventures, Pt. 10: Lemons + learning on the Amalfi Coast

After bidding goodbye to the City of Flowers, we met some friends for a lovely week on the Amalfi Coast – known for lemons, linens, and beautiful ceramic tiles. The sheer cliffs and clear blue waters were a welcome respite from the inland heat. And I was looking forward to a week of lazing around
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Reading (mini)-adventure: Revolutionary History by the Sausalito shore

We interrupt your regularly scheduled travel/reading posts to bring you a staycation-themed travel post. Despite just returning from two weeks in Italy, we decided to up our Independence Day ante by visiting Sausalito’s celebration. Hoping for actually visible fireworks and a small-town atmosphere, we trekked across the Golden Gate for a two-day getaway by the
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Reading adventures, Pt. 8: Architectural awe in the City of Flowers

From Rome, we took a quick train ride to Firenze / Florence. Fresh off the Roman nonfiction success, I was excited to repeat the approach and see how I felt. And for Florence, that meant reading about the Renaissance. As I would soon discover, the city center preserves that era, eschewing the more layered approach