Above, an email that arrived while I was sleeping.
I'm so stoked: I only came to the novels of Elizabeth Strout a few years ago.
Once I read one I was hooked: it was so good, sui generis.
I rationed out those that remained such that I only read one every six months or so until I'd completed them all.
Since then I've always pre-ordered each new novel.
She's 70 years old and I'm hoping she's got another 15 years of writing in her inimitable style ahead.
Fingers crossed.
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