Spring ishappening in Reinland

Well Spring must surely be here. There are sings of it all over the village. And one of my favourite signs says that there is a community breakfast this Saturday. I can almost smell the biscuits now. The usual tasty foods will be prepared by your friends and neighbours. It is a good time enjoyed by many, you should come out too.

Well we were out and about last week and I saw this beautiful view and had to share it with you.

I always thought that a misty day needed to include some jazz music and a loved one to share it with. This was taken Sunday afternoon, and I did enjoy some good music and the company of my wife after this picture was taken. Well before too, but I'm not a poet, so...


Actually I kinda wanted to put on rubber boots and wade through the puddles, but I don't have any that fit right now.

Spring is here, get out there and enjoy it, and we'll see you on Saturday.


What I'm Reading Now: 17 March 10 Edition


I was sick for a couple of days this week, which you would think would be a perfect opportunity to read, right? Not really-- I was too uncomfortable to really concentrate on anything. I did pick up and read bits of Off with his head by Ngaio Marsh, a recent purchase by a favorite author, and In the stacks: short stories about libraries and librarians, edited by Michael Cart, which was a gift from a sister who has a gift for shopping library sales. Neither one of them really grabbed me, though, so I watched TV instead. Oh, yes, and I read more true crime. I’m a little embarrassed by that, as it seems somewhat lowbrow of me, but there are some good writers in that genre.
John Glatt is one of them. I read Lost and found, about the abduction and imprisonment of Jaycee Lee Duggard, last week, and I was impressed enough to order another John Glatt title from the library. I read that this week. It was Secrets in the cellar, about a similar abduction-and-imprisonment of a girl, but this was the case of Austrian Josef Fritzl, who imprisoned his own daughter and kept her, and the children he subsequently fathered on her, there for twenty-four years. It’s a horrible story, and John Glatt conveys that beautifully, giving enough details to give the picture while still allowing the victims some dignity. His writing is clear and gripping, and his sympathy for the victims of the crime is palpable.
Another find this week was Practical Jean, by Trevor Cole. It was the cover that caught me-- a picture of a girl in fifties sweater and hairdo (and smile) in front of a collection of knives. (I showed it around work and asked “Can you resist a cover like this?” Apparently, everyone but me could. Maybe this is my week for black humor.)  Jean Horemarsh, ceramic artist, dutiful daughter, loving wife, devoted friend, has just spent three months caring for her terminally-ill mother. Those three months have impressed on her the horror of growing old, and the doom that awaits every one of us who reaches that point. After that, life can’t get back to normal for her, and she begins to wonder if there isn’t something she could do to keep her friends from the torment of aging...
I don’t usually like black comedy, but this was well-executed (pun intended), with a light touch. Jean’s motivation is believable, even as events spiral out of control, and Cole’s portraits of middle-aged women are carefully observed and beautifully constructed. If you’re looking for something quirky that will make you think while you chuckle, this might just be the book for you.
Oh, almost forgot this week’s booklist:
Twisted triangle--Caitlyn Rother (True Crime)
Secrets in the cellar --John Glatt (True Crime)
The calling --Inger Ash Wolfe
Meltdown (SEVENS: week 4) Scott Wallens (YA)
Torn (SEVENS: week 5) Scott Wallens (YA)
Agent X-- Noah Boyd
Envy-- Sandra Brown
Practical Jean-- Trevor Cole
Written in blood--Dianne Fanning (True Crime)
Exit Music--Ian Rankin
PS: Agent X is even better than The bricklayer.


Evening in Reinland

I went to college many years ago and studied photography. I have used all sorts of different cameras and found that the best camera is the one that you have with you, and that the smaller the camera the more likely it is that you will have it with you. You can see evidence of this by looking at all the pictures that people take with their cell phones.

So I found a small camera that fits in my pocket. The problem with small cameras is that even though they are small enough to take with you, they are also small enough to lose. So a few weeks ago I was showing my in-laws some pictures that I had just taken, and then I set it down while we had coffee and promptly lost it. This meant that I couldn't share this photo with you until now.

looking east at night.

From the first time I took a picture at night I've always been facinated by the way long exposures make everything look magical. My newest digital camera is the first one that does a decent job of long exposures. I'll try to bring you a few more of these in the coming weeks.


What I'm Reading Now: 10 March 11 edition


Deadly Dues --Linda Kupecek (couldn’t get into it)
The third child -- Marge Piercy (couldn’t get into it)
Exposed (SEVENS: week 2)-- Scott Wallens (YA)
Pushed (SEVENS: week 3)-- Scott Wallens (YA)
A rush of blood-- Quintin Jardine
Lost and found--John Glatt (True Crime)
The Taken--Inger Ash Wolfe
Blood of the prodigal and Broken English-- P.L. Gaus
Broken circle: the dark legacy of Indian residential schools--Theodore Fontaine (memoir)
Agent X--Noah Boyd

The SEVENS series by Scott Wallens.
SEVENS is a series of (no surprise) seven books about seven teens. They were all friends when they were ten, but something happened then to tear them apart. Now their paths are crossing again. All of them have their problems, some of which are obvious at the outset: Peter, for one, is in a wheelchair as the result of a car accident. Other problems are revealed more slowly: Jane is overloaded with college preparations, and her parents have opposing expectations of her. Danny has bipolar disorder, and the medications he’s taking are making it impossible for him to do anything creative or even feel anything.
So far I’ve only read the first three books, although I expect to read the other four within the next couple of weeks. I can tell you a few things about the series so far. Each book focuses primarily on one teen, with scenes with some of the others appearing occasionally. The writing is realistic, and the plot lines are gripping. The something that happened when the teens were seven is being revealed in dribs and drabs,  and the connections between them today are growing believably. The one complaint I have is that all the adults so far are out of touch with the kids around them. I realize that’s the way it often feels when you’re seventeen, but surely there could be one sympathetic adult somewhere... But even with that, I can hardly wait to see how the various situations will resolve themselves.

The taken by Inger Ash Wolfe
I started reading this book before realizing it was the second in a series. (The first, The calling, is now in my must-read pile.) I’m not entirely sure if Wolfe is a Canadian writer, but The taken is set in Port Dundas, Ontario, a small town that sees minimal crime. Detective Inspector Hazel Micallef is recovering from back surgery in the home of her ex-husband and his new wife when two sport fishermen pull up what appears to be a headless body. Her interim replacement, DC James Wingate, points out that it’s too much of a coincidence that this discovery parallels the first chapter in a mystery serialized in the local paper... Someone is setting up clues for them to follow, with deadly results if they fail... and possibly even if they succeed.
Wolfe’s writing is excellent-- evocative, yet to the point. The trail is clever, and has the whiff of madness to it while staying believable. There are a few moments where I winced at the grimness of the images evoked, which I suspect was the intended reaction. Definitely a good read, and as I said, I’ve got the first one in the stack of must-reads beside the sofa.