Sometimes books hit you in that sweet spot, the one that makes you secretly smile with enjoyment as you read. With this one, I found myself cheering the lead character on, urging him to finish his journey.
Harold Fry is retired and in his sixties, when one day, he just decides to leave home, and keep walking. Walking the length of the UK, he decides to north to see an ex colleague who is sick in the hospice.
So many good books lately, and it makes me happy that this was the last book read during the winter. Roll on spring!
5/5
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