Sunday April 8th 2018Tim
I've never liked
Sunday afternoons. Sunday mornings aren't too bad but
Sunday afternoons are empty, restless places, with
absolutely nothing going for them. Nor does the internet
work very well on Sunday afternoons, so a person is down
to reading a book if they wish to escape.
Fortunately I have been able to download Peter Cheyney's
entire Dark Series. It's the Second World War, and
Cheyney's hero is hunting down spies, leering at female
night club singers and playing very loose with the rules
so that the novelist might find ever more endearing
descriptions of cigarette smoking. It's a feast.