Golden Sun and Gold Rising by Pierce Brown. Leslie picked these up at the library. Brown has mastered the genre. Excellent writing and especially dialogue. Lots of intriguing ideas. The whole thing has been carefully “lifted” from the best of other books in the genre. And then, after several hundred pages, the dawn comes, and you realize, that this genre can get pretty boring. Even a masterful effort remains bound by the constraints. Calling Alan Moore, Alan Moore please come to table 9….
Kingkiller Chronicles. My brother-in-law recommended The Name of the Wind many years ago, and I read it and enjoyed it. When Elliot read it a few weeks ago, he of course learned there is a sequel (and the final installment of the trilogy is expected… 2020?) Patrick Rothfuss, the author, apparently is something of a fantasy superstar. Anyway, I am not averse to a good fantasy novel even if it is 1000 pages. The second book The Wise Man’s Fear was pretty good. Somewhat formulaic. Fickle, prideful, fairies? But enjoyable. A short novella, The Slow Regard of Silent Things, was terrible.
Francis Hardinge. Cuckoo’s Song. Well, I guess this quasi-horror story might appeal to some. Not to me. Also read The Lost Conspiracy. Fairly juvenile fantasy.

Worked with Deb Garvey, FAVL treasurer, to get another box of books sent to Burkina Faso. Over the past couple months, Deb and I have shipped eight boxes of books (a couple to Ghana – great books donated by network of friends of Sue Frey, and some extremely high quality French books coming from the Peninsula French international School parents and librarian). Of course, when these books arrive, in the Ghana case, the customs agent at the post office wanted payment of about $200! So that involved letters, mobilization of some key community members… got the payment down to $5 to release the books. In Burkina , by contrast, we have never been hassled by customs agents.