Manhattan to Marco

Despite my vow, I caved on the Uber rant and had a better experience out of Manhattan to EWR Wednesday. We made our way back to Marco as I finished my mystical journey into RSW with the last chapter of The Fortune Teller. Two great otherworldly novels in two weeks. Next in queue is on the lighter side:

UPDATE: Couldn't get through The Friend. First book of the year that I bailed on. A tedious read about writers and writing; not really about a dog and grieving. And not at all on the lighter side. No worries. I jumped ahead to "Where the Crawdads Sing" and it became one of my favorite books of the year. Beautifully written, a fast-paced mystery and lots of lessons about nature. Loved it!

Thanks for following along!