I had a gap between review books (nothing due until September!) and I decided to read the oldest - and longest - book on my Kindle , The Far Pavilions by MM Kaye, which I bought in December 2020, so I guess the turnover on my Kindle isn't as slow as I thought it was. I bought it when it was the Kindle Daily Deal. But the reason I bought it was because, back in the old days, before Kindles, when I used to buy most of my books second-hand from op-shops, I had a copy of this. It was about 2006, and I lived alone in a little one-bedder, and I used a bookshelf to create visual separation between the doorway and the living room, and this book sat there, unread. It had a lurid cover, the same, or similar to the one above. At some point I got rid of it, still unread. I hesitated to start it, because it's 950 pages long, and because I was worried it would be full of distasteful colonialism. It's fine, and asks the relevant questions (what right do English peopl...