Books, what else

This is one of out bookcases in the summer house. I wanted to see if I could spot the novel J. gave me for Christmas a long, long time ago, that may or may not have been Red Sorghum by Mo Yan, who was awarded the Nobel prize in literature yesterday*. But it's impossible to spot anything but my fantasy novels. And J's encyclopedia. And my Cherry Ames books.



*I think Jeanette Winterson would have been a fabulous choice.