I've been reading Anne Tyler for many, many years - even before Accidental Tourist came out. Partly because I usually really enjoy her stories, and partly because of the Baltimore area link perhaps. Some of them are better than others, but none of them are bad. This one I particularly enjoyed - can't put my fingers on why, but I just really liked the characters this time around, I guess. I had picked this up in the Phoenix airport on my way back from the US at the end of the summer, as I realised I only had one book with me, and was worried I might run out of things to read on the plane, but luckily, I was able to sleep quite a bit and ended up not needing it before now...
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