What’s the lightest, most “fluff” kind of book you’ve read recently?
While I was in the car on the way to Cornwall, I read What Happens in London by Julia Quinn and I think that has to be my answer. It was such a fun, light, fast read that it enabled me to ignore all the noise involved in traveling and enjoy myself. It even had me laughing a few times, which prompted curious looks from everyone in the car with me.
Speaking of Cornwall, here are a couple shots of the ocean from the very edge, near Land’s End: