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Stephen King this week. (I know😏)

Well, we have finally travelled through the year to another Christmas. Grid lock traffic, people everywhere. Rushing. Stressing. Laughing. Silly. These are the words and actions that come to mind. 

This week has been an incredibly sad week for Australia with the tragic events on Bondi Beach last weekend. I won’t add anymore comments or noise to this situation as there is more than enough. I am tired of feeling so sad about it. Must move on. I will say though I am very much thinking of the Jewish community who were so happy celebrating Hannakah.

Everyone and their dog wants to comment about it on every social media platform, news outlets and visual media. Enough said.

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I am going into a fantasy world with Stephen King this week. I don’t read much of him. For one there is too much of him. He has so many published books. Some of them are way out in the stratosphere. The one I’m reading is a bit graphic but it is fun.

11/22/63.  That is the day John F. Kennedy was assassinated.

I remember that event like it was yesterday. I was in the last class of the day when I heard about it. 8th grade. Math class. Mr. Nixon. Though this incident happened in the morning, students weren’t told about it until school dismissal.  I remember walking home. I went into the house and my mother was curled up in an old blue chair we had watching the black and white tv. I think she had been there all day. My dad was at work.

We lived in a small town in mid Michigan. King’s book takes place in a small town in Wisconsin. His old pal who runs a shop has discovered a way into the past through an old staircase. He shares it with our protagonist. Old pal (as I will call him) is dying of cancer. He doesn’t have long. They have conversations about all the things they can do with returning to the past. I love those conversations. They speculate on what they could do.

They settle on the killing of Kennedy. If only Oswald could be stopped there would be a lot of changes in the world. 

I would probably choose a different event but would need to think about what it would be.

But first they decide to see if their action does change anything so they pick a crime from the 1950s where a drunken father goes home one night and kills his wife and child and permanently disables his son.

Our protagonist changes his name and heads back to the past. The fun part of this book is the prices of things, the  conversations, the news of the day. 9 cents milkshakes. The car he buys which is now a classic he buys for $300.

He has to be careful not to mention events that happened beyond the 1950s and 1960s. It is just a lot of fun and the memories it evokes are so much to laugh at. The candies, the drinks, the food. The cars, the types of shops. I remember it all from the 50s in my small town in Michigan. It is all so familiar and I feel I am there with him. 

It is funny he has the horse racing results so makes some good bets and wins (of course). That is how he collects an income while there. He also works as a substitute teacher. His real job in the present is a secondary school English teacher.

I really laughed at the books and plays taught in the schools. Of course The Catcher in the Rye was not in the school library. Haha

The school play was Steinbeck’s Of Mice and Men. I remember the books we had to read in high school. Arthur Miller’s The Crucible. Nathaniel Hawthorne’s The Scarlet Letter. Hemingway’s The Old Man and the Sea. Didn’t appreciate any of them at the time. I think now the only one I wouldn’t mind reading again is Steinbeck’s book. When I look back I remember all the religious connotations in these books that were drummed into us even though it was a public school. Very sneaky- eh?

This book is 900 + pages long. I am just at the part where our protagonist is watching Lee Harvey Oswald who has just moved to Texas after marrying his wife, Marina Oswald. 

I am listening to this book on Audible. It is narrated by Craig Wasson. He does a great job with the variety of dialects between the north- Wisconsin and the south- Texas. 

I’m finding the book suspenseful, a very pacy read and very well defined characters. Stephen King’s characters are always very well developed. He is a wonderful writer. Love him or hate him, he sure has a backlog of very different books. I love his imagination.

I’ve been trying to remember the other books I’ve read by him over the decades. The Shining, Pet Cemetery, Cujo, Carrie, Dolores Clairborne (I think that is the name) and Misery. I began the Long Walk but got stressed so put it aside. I was a lot younger and braver when the books I mention came out in the beginning of his career. I also read On Writing which is a wonderful book with no violence. 

I wouldn’t mind reading that again.

Well that wraps up this past week. I haven’t done much else except exercise at the gym, do some Christmas shopping. I checked out all the gifts and books at Fullers book store. So much fun. I had a gift certificate from my birthday so bought a 15 minute, beautiful glass hour glass for my desk. 

I haven’t wanted to be around people this week but we have a lovely lunch coming up tomorrow with some dear friends and their family we’re looking forward to. Along with their five adult children, four of whom are home from university and their youngest finishing up high school.

Christmas will be a quiet day with our dogs, Ollie, Peanut (Peannie) and indoor cats Cousin Eddie, Grizzy (Griswald) and Pickles. I’ll get the dogs to the beach when we have good weather. Shouldn’t be long now.

I hope all of you have a wonderful Christmas and New Year’s season and a very happy 2026. Looking forward to all the bookish challenges. 

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Penguin;s Question of the Week.

If you could time travel and change one thing , what would it be?

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Christmas Calm

Another Sunday morning and I’m drinking a cup of Italian blend. I have a coffee advent calendar. I gave one to a friend of mine and each morning we exchange a text. . Toasted marshmallow, Hazelnut blend, Vanilla bean. Each day it is a different flavour. It has been a laugh to share these flavours with each other first thing in the morning.

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I have been reading a beautiful book. Orhan Pamuk’s Memories of Distant Mountains. The print is tiny so I’m doing a read/listen to the book. The narrator is Tolga Safer and is very good.

Chat GPT summarises it as:

“Memories of Distant Mountains: Illustrated Notebooks, 2008–2022 is a reflective, hybrid book by Turkish author, Orhan Pamuk that blends short prose pieces with his own drawings, watercolours, and notebook pages.

Summary:
The book is a curated selection from Pamuk’s personal notebooks kept over more than a decade. Rather than a single narrative, it offers fragments—memories, observations, dreams, travel notes, literary ideas, and meditations on art, politics, love, and aging. The “distant mountains” of the title function as a metaphor for memory, longing, and the unreachable ideals that shape a writer’s inner life.

Pamuk reflects on:

  • The act of writing: doubt, discipline, imagination, and the solitude of the novelist
  • Time and memory: how personal and collective histories blur and resurface
  • Places: especially Istanbul, but also cities and landscapes encountered through travel
  • Art and seeing: how drawing and writing complement each other as ways of thinking
  • Politics and identity: subtle, personal responses to censorship, nationalism, and freedom

The visual elements—sketches of faces, rooms, streets, and imagined scenes—are not illustrations of the text so much as parallel thoughts, reinforcing the sense that the reader is inside the author’s mind as it wanders.”

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It is such a beautiful book and I am going through it slowly. The journals are beautiful and there is so much to see and to think about.

One of my favourite passages is:

There is an illustration of his journal on every page.

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Other than immersing myself in this beautiful story I have been pleasantly busy.

Our senior’s group had our end of year Christmas dinner. There were 16 of us and it was a lovely meal with lots of laughs. Some of the older ladies were quite hilarious after a couple of glasses of bubbles. I was the driver so okay.😁🎄😁

My exercise went well this week with three trips to the gym. A pilates class, a Barre’ class and then my trainer putting me through my paces followed by our weekly coffee and conversation solving the world’s problems. We look forward to this each week. I never want to go to the exercise classes but feel so good when finished. It feels good to stay strong.

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Yesterday the South Hobart community had their big Christmas market at the church grounds. It was a lovely day so I hopped on the bus for the three km trip down the road and took my camera. I got a few snaps of some happy people I chatted to who allowed me to take their photos. I’ll share a couple of them below.

Permission was given by-

I told her I loved her look. She whispered to me behind her hand she bought the dress in an op (thrift) shop and she hoped it would be ok. It is a lovely dress.

Many things to look at.

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Tasmania had some scary fires last week and that is always the worry of summer weather that we are beginning to get off and on.

Sixteen homes were destroyed up the east coast of the state. The winds were high as well as the temperatures. Each day of high winds bring a bit of nervousness to Australians during summer weather. But the communities sure pull together and help everyone. It always seems it takes a disaster for people to be kind to each other and interact. People are funny that way.

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But enough of that. I hope everyone is staying sane during the Christmas rush. I for one am happy when it’s over. It has become such a commercial event and so many now will not enjoy all the hype we see in the shops and the media. We will have a quiet day with a good book and a bit of lovely food. But we don’t go all out. Our tree is small on the kitchen table and the ones who enjoy it most seems to be the cats. Something different in the house for them. It is also near a big window that has birds outdoors in the bushes. 

I am looking forward to a new year and I will leave it at that. New books for book group. New activities for photography. A couple are scheduled. One photographing birds in a large lagoon. A forest full of fungi. Walking on some new trails I’ve not been on before. More exercise.

❤️ Make time for calmness during the Christmas season. ❤️

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A little reading group end of year party.

Hadley’s Orient Hotel 1834

Last night our Fullers book store reading groups met at Hadley’s hotel and met the people in the other reading groups. There are 150 people in the reading groups. They are designated into various groups that meet both in the mornings or in the evenings. The group I’m in meets on the second Wed evening of the month. We pay $10.00 per reading group meeting and that includes a 10% discount on the book if bought from the shop. This is the first year that has happened. It used to be free but we all understand the amount of work that goes into organising 150 people into groups.

People tend to stay in the same group year after year and get to know each other. One person facilitates the various groups.

The thing I like best in the groups is that people read the books and we have really interesting discussions about them. I have been in too many groups where discussion dissolves into what we did today, the problems at home, and on and on and on. Many times people wouldn’t the book. That really annoys me. Even if people work and don’t always get quite to the end they still come and participate in the discussions as much as they can. There are 15 in each group and because of various reasons we always get at least 12. 

More Bookish News-

Tasmania is not regarded as highly as it should be by various publishers. Getting 150 copies of any book requires good relationships with them. A couple of publishers have been dropped as they are too unreliable. It is a good marketing tool for a book shop and we all know how important it is to keep independent shops open.

We met in a beautiful old tea room area of the Hadley;s Orient Hotel est 1834. I’ll try and find a photo of it. We were invited to get a drink at the bar and then find our seats.

The tea room

We were all waiting to find out what the books for 2026 would be. We also completed a poll of deciding what the top 3 books of 2025 were for all the people in the groups. The top three books (from memory) were- 3—was a tie between Daphne DuMaurier’s Rebecca and sorry, I can’t remember. 2 was Stone Yard Devotional by Charlotte Wood and number 1 was Dusk by Robbie Arnott. Other books I remember were The Names by Florence Knapp in 6th place and in tenth and last place was The Season by Helen Garner. That surprised me and yet I can understand it. I just like her so much I thought it would score higher but I guess I’m biased.

The books for 2026 announced-

Feb:  Creation Lake by Rachel Kushner

March:  My Heart at Evening by Konrad Muller

April:  The Ministry of Time by Kaliane Bradley

May:  The True True Story of Raja The Gullible (And His Mother) by  

          Rabbi Alameddine

June:  Betty by Tiffany McDaniel

July:  A Little Trickery by Rosanna Pike

August: A Month in the Country by J. L. Carr

The rest of the year will be announced at a later date. 

We had input in an end of year survey of what types of books we are interested in being chosen. We usually have award winners, translated fiction, Tasmanian, Australian and a classic. 

I guess that fills you in on how we go with our reading groups. 

Did anything else happen of significance this week? 

Nope, not much. I went to my pilates class on Monday. I went for a very long walk into the city on Tuesday and got my nails done. Beautiful smoky green colour for Christmas.

On Wednesday I went into the Spa and had a swim and sat in the sauna and chatted to two other older women as we sweated together. It is a small spa. They do beauty things (which I haven’t experienced, ) massages, etc and have a lovely small pool with a waterfall to splash around in. No children allowed which is heavenly. They have a steam room and a sauna and two very new jacuzzis they were trying to bring down a stairway to the underground area where this place is. Last I heard it was stuck in an elevator shaft. 

Thursday I went to a health appt that wires you up and down for an overnight sleep study. I’m trying to get better sleep so I’m not so fatigued during the day. Might need a cPap machine. Don’t have the report yet. But I had to remove polish from two nails as my finger was needed for the oxygen saturation thingy.

Thursday nights we had big fires around the state. Last I heard 16 buildings up the east coast were damaged or lost. The mountain behind our home was closed to visitors as another fire was out of control on the back side of it. We’re on the front side of it. We had 30 degree temps C and gale force winds that were frightening. I was so glad once a cold front moved in over night and all but one of the fires was controlled. Air personnel could not be used because of the high winds. Just scary.

Friday I went into town, enjoyed the weather sitting outdoors having a coffee and a piece of lemon cake. I also went back to the nail place and had the green polish put back on. The girl laughed and didn’t charge me. People can be good.

Today (Saturday) I came up with a new way to do my daily diary I’d like to keep up next year. I create a page and then just write down little snippets of what I did. I’ll show you the photo. I love using magazines, sticker books, different coloured inks, etc. I tend to choose a picture from a sticker book without looking and then build a page around it. Just 30 minutes of complete relaxation and getting creative. 

(Things I did. Worked in front yard. Filled the bird baths. Cleaned the succulent plants. Had an egg sandwich. Folded laundry. Put some rocks in the tumbler- second stage. Found a currawong feather.)

Currawong

Well, this has gone on long enough. If you’re still here, I appreciate it and hope your weekend has a few lovely events in it. 

Tell us one thing you did this weekend.