Wednesday, January 24, 2007

Snow!


It snowed this morning! Look!

Alright, we didn’t get snowed in, but I think even a light flurry is a good enough excuse to curl up in the duvet and read a good book whilst sipping endless mugs of hot chocolate. Not that I usually need an excuse, but still…

The more realistic picture however, was me squashed between lots of other commuters this morning, holding my book in one hand, and hanging onto the hand rail for dear life with the other, and therefore unable to turn the page. But the book that got me through all the delays this morning (due to ‘adverse weather conditions’ – at least they had and excuse today), was Mary Balogh’s Simply Unforgettable – I simply can’t get enough of these Regency romances at the moment, and this one is particularly fitting as the hero and heroine meet in a ferocious snow storm…

She is a young teacher with a secret past. He is the cool, black-caped stranger who unexpectedly comes to her rescue. Stranded together in a country inn, Lucius Marshall - the Viscount Sinclair - and Frances Allard share a night of glorious, unforgettable passion. But Frances knows her place – and it is far from the privileged world of the sensual aristocrat. Due to begin her teaching position at Miss Martin’s School in Bath, Frances must try to forget that one extraordinary night – and the man who touched her with such exquisite tenderness and abandon…

You can read it with a shiver of pleasure ;-) This is the first novel in a quartet of books by Balogh, all set in and around a select academy for young ladies. They are really worth a try, and if you like them, then there are 3 more books to come in the Simply series, and she’s also the author of the Slightly series, which follows the romantic (mis)adventures of the Bedwyn family.

Wrap up warm everybody!

Tuesday, January 16, 2007

Bored of Big Brother?

I hate to admit it, but I have been sneakily watching the odd bit of Celebrity Big Brother here and there. I usually turn off after a few minutes, but sometimes I just stay on the couch, fascinated. Last night, I was staggered when Big Brother asked the contestants to think of a question they had always wanted to know the answer to. Following Jade Goody’s bizarre enquiry as to why Eskimos do not turn into ‘giant ice cubes’, and whether they communicate ‘like dolphins’…the laugh out loud moment came after her boyfriend, Jack, asked why men have nipples. A perfectly valid question. Jack did have some problems with the explanation though. After being told, twice, that the human embryo has sole female characteristics for the first 6-8 weeks, Jack looked into the camera quite exasperatedly and demanded to know: ‘What’s an em-vry-o [sic]??’…that’s when I turned off.

If all that ‘reality’ is getting to you too, then a bit of romance reading is the perfect antidote! There’s a new Nora Roberts out this month, Jewels of the Sun, which is the first book in the Irish trilogy, following the romantic adventures of the Gallagher siblings. I picked it up last night and soon forgot all about the Goody clan, and was instead transported to the picturesque village of Ardmore, wrapped up in the budding romance between Jude Murray and Aidan Gallagher…and also found myself craving a pint of Guinness!

Mr Impossible by Loretta Chase, also managed to tempt me away from the small screen – if you’d like to try some Regency-set romance, then this is a great place to start. I fell head over heels for her brilliant hero, Rupert Carsington, the undisputed black sheep of his aristocratic family. He is naturally devastatingly gorgeous and dashing, and wherever he goes, trouble follows. He begins the novel stranded in the depths of Cairo's most infamous prison, and his only way out is accepting a beautiful widow's dangerous proposal…This is great fun, and very witty…and might just tear me away from Big Brother, at least for a couple of days…!

Anyone else battling an addiction to terrible telly?