Well, gentle reader, as you might know, I like to post a recap of my annual reading to look at some of the trends I discover only at the end.<\/p>\n
This year, I apparently read about 126 books this year. A little more, a little less–my book year started on December 28, 2019 with the completion of the first Jack Reacher novel and ended about the same time this year. Not depicted in this total are books that I started but did not complete, including the collected poems of Andrew Marvell, Wuthering Heights<\/em>, and some reading I’ve done on the complete works of Keats and Shelley that are upstairs now and will probably gather dust until the springtime, when I read a little poetry on the deck.<\/p>\n With further adieu, here’s the list for 2020:<\/p>\n\n