I am putting off writing about Hawaii because I am trying to determine how to speak of our family adventure in a concise manner - I will get there. In the meantime I will review the book I read while on vacation - Wuthering Heights by Emily Bronte.
In one word - good. I wasn't really sure what to expect and I was pleasantly surprised. It struck me as a more grotesque version of Romeo and Juliet (for lack of a better description). I suppose it may be more appropriate to say that it looks at love and hate and how those feelings shape a person. I feel Heathcliff (Wuthering Heights) is the male equivalent of Cathy (East of Eden), both are despicable characters. Honestly, I am not quite sure what else I can write about this book. It is by no means a favorite and I have no plans to re-read it at a later date. But, I did enjoy it for what it was.
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