I just finished Our Wives Under the Sea by Julia Armfield. It is very well written and unsettling but I think the story could have been fleshed out a bit more. Lots left open to interpretation, which I don't have a problem with, but it almost read like even the author didn't really know what the interpretation should be. It also lacked a sense of place for me. The author is English I think, and it was set here but felt American to me, somehow? It was a book that, when I was reading it, I enjoyed the writing, but I wasn't desperate to go back to it so it took a while to finish.
It's an allegory on grief and loss and the writing is beautiful so I still scored it highly on Storygraph, despite my criticisms.
I also just read Poyums by Len Pennie, for anyone who likes poetry (or even those who don't, I'm not a great poetry enthusiast) or is interested in Scots language and feminism.
I think I might put a Marian Keyes audiobook on now for something a bit more light hearted

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