What a difference eight-ish years makes between reads. I last read this in November 2013 and had some interesting comparisons to Pride and Prejudice and observations about my own love life.
I’m not planning to reflect on that this time, for a couple of reasons, mainly that this read I really felt that perhaps the better Austen comparison is Fanny Price in Austen’s Mansfield Park rather than Darcy. I mean the whole nature versus nurture argument and how responsible are they for what happens and how much of an impact does their upbringing have? SO. MANY. QUESTIONS (and thoughts).
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This one was pretty forgettable for me, which is sad because it’s actually a good book. I think the problem is that I read 
This series has finally slowed down. This isn’t a detraction, just a statement. Picking up more than 14 years after the end of 
Just when you think it can’t get any stranger, Jasper Fforde makes sure to let you know it can and it will:
It will come as no surprise that this is the first book to reach three re-reads since I started The Oddness of Moving Things. I read it twice, once in January 2013 and again in August 2013, in honor of its 200th publication date.