Tag: Sea of Poppies is quite the linguistic muddle which was cool and made for some superb scenes but it was also a smidge confusing

I’m in this place right now where there are so many good books to choose from that my bed is basically a large nest of books.  I changed my sheets on Monday evening, and when I went to bed that night, I realized I’d accidentally trapped one of the books underneath the bottom sheet when I put it on the bed.  Were this not the case, I’d have finished Sea of Poppies a good while ago, but there have been many bookish distractions*, and besides, I wanted to make it last. Eva recently gave Sea of Poppies a glowing review,…