[where book 10 is really the 8th book I finished, I'm still reading the da Vinci biography and the book about the universe]
I realised that apart from Claire Tomalin's book, most of what I've read has been the orange-coloured books, fiction. And reading Jonathan Coe was reading my first green-backed book. Or was it? No, hang on, I'm starting to doubt myself, let me check. Oh no, it was an orange back. Strange, because it could have been a greenback, a thriller. The story is intricate and everything and everyone's connected to everyone else, which of course I didn't start figuring out til a third of the way in. Although now that I come to think about it, that might have been the intention all along.
