I spent much of this week reading The Bone Clocks by David Mitchell.

I loved it. Absolutely loved it. I read every chance I got; late into the night.

It is one of those books which transport you away into another world, until you reach the last page and then, thud, you return to the real world.

I will say that I am glad I didn’t read the Goodreads reviews until afterwards as they really put me off and made me embarassed for enjoying it so much. I don’t want to write anymore of a review than this, because those other reviews wrecked it for me. I don’t think I like reviews anymore.

I just really enjoyed reading this book. Full stop.