Summer. It means weddings (as I mentioned in my previous post), vacations, baseball, and books. In the South, it also means hiding from the sweltering heat and disease-bearing mosquitoes in your air-conditioned home–which brings me back to books. Safe, meaningful, mosquito-free books. I love (love) to read, and I read a lot. And when the time comes, you know, a time like summer, or winter, or evening, or the restroom, or breathing, I raid my bookshelf.
Now it’s your turn to do the same thing–raid my bookshelf.
This is the first of many in a series where I will recommend three books that I cherish. I’ll tell you a little bit […]