A few weeks back, I talked about the books I read in 2015, mainly the unconscious variety I found on my list, both in terms of authors (new and familiar) and genre (ALL the genres).
But I didn’t mention anywhere among all those musings (ramblings, if you like, I won’t be offended) which books were my favorite.
A lot of people put out their Top Ten lists at this time of year. Not me. Nope, you’re getting my Fabulous, Fierce Five. Because narrowing it down to five choices is so much…better? I don’t know.