
I recently attended a local book bazaar that Jeremy, Oskar and I have previously come home laden with books from. Unfortunately, this time I must have arrived late as there was nothing of interest on the trestle tables and no children's books left at all. So, I stopped at two second-hand book stores on the way home, still in search of a bargain, but only back with
The Undomestic Goddess by Sophie Kinsella. Sydney, it appears, is currently very hungry for second-hand books.
Although I have
confessed to being a Sophie Kinsella fan, The Undomestic Goddess, was a book that even my couple of gold coins seemed wasted on. It appeared to me, that in producing this novel, a critical one third of Sophie's chick lit. formula was missing.
Read my review
here.