Can’t understand why I am three quarters the way through and I still find it disappointing. I love Shakespeare. I loved Bill Bryson’s book on Shakespeare and other things relating but I am finding the style painstaking, over elaborate. The minute detailing and descriptions would be fine in parts but it continues and continues. Hamnet’s death is terrible and heart breaking but I am just looking forward to the end. The reviews are wonderful so is it just me?
Reducing contact because my heart just isn't in it.


either writers block or too many distractions. I suppose her books are quite long in her defence, although some argued some heavy editing should have been administered to The Goldfinch, not me, it did meander a bit in the second half, but all in all I thought it was worth the wait. If I'm captured by a book, I don't care how long it is. Have made a mental note of Cutting for Stone. 
