“There’s nothing worse than being bored with a boring man.”
This book was on my TBR list, but I moved it up after reading this article in, of all places, Vogue’s UK edition: “Let Camilla, Duchess of Cornwall Suggest Your Next Quarantine Read.” I love Camilla, so I figured her book recommendations might just jibe well with me. She called The Red Notebook, “masterpiece of Parisian perfection.” The e-audio version was in at my library, so I gave it a go. Dear ‘Milla knows a good story when she reads one!
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“How many things do we feel obliged to do for the sake of it, or for appearances, or because we are trained to do them, but which weigh us down and don’t, in fact, achieve anything?” The Red Notebook
A Parisian bookseller, Laurent, finds a nice purse with a red notebook in it. He tries to do his civic duty and turn it in at the police station, but typical of French bureaucracy, the police station he chose wasn’t the right place. Fed up, he tries to find the owner on his own. Nearby, a woman lies in a coma after being mugged. What ensues is a comedy of errors and coincidences that could give Waiting For Godot a run for its money.
I just plain loved it.
The Red Notebook by Antoine Laurain