The Grand Tea Room |
Dear Bookclub,
Our December gathering was an indulgent Saturday afternoon tea, where we sipped, delicately devoured, and powerfully conversed (competing tables of enthusiastic women). Trusting I'd have our blog written by Christmas, I struggled for inspiration as the demands of the season and my frenzied fur-children vied for my attention, with creditors from Chewy and Kahoots visiting my inbox. Taking to the streets, I swept through the hills of the Trails, observing merry canines and delivery trucks at every turn. Daylight dwindled yet the atmosphere remained yuletide-infused. The nearly full moon illuminated the landscapes of succulents and holiday adornment. A shadowed movement caught my eye inviting me to swiftly follow. Taking care to remain sure-footed, I found myself on a rock-strewn path, losing ground with the being ahead. Down into a canyon, the creature fled. Interrupted silence jumped my heart - a jingling? A ruby glow punctuated the thick air as a dashing blur left me stone cold. Longing for my cats, my dog and my keyboard overtook. Rushing home, fingers busied themselves as words imagined.
If you hadn't a chance to read Samantha Silva's "Mr. Dickens and His Carol", you may be a little lost. Please read it, listen to it, enjoy it! Surprisingly, a few days ago, Nate put a movie on that grabbed my attention for its similarity to our recent read. I was tsk-tsking as the writer was not 'ours'; what robbery! Within a few minutes (but not after I'd annoyingly announced to Nate my disbelief at the situation one too many times), the story veered wildly from Silva's rendition. Turning out to be an entertaining flick, I recommend "The Man Who Invented Christmas" (with Christopher Plummer as Scrooge):
https://bleeckerstreetmedia.com/themanwhoinventedchristmas/
Brew some tea and reflect upon another fabulous year of bookclub. We missed all who could not attend but all were in our hearts:
Up next:
Jolly reading,
LK