Still on the same audio and nonfiction, but I'm treating myself to a re-read of a fairly recent favorite,Pushkin Hills, by Sergei Dovlatov. I realized I never properly reviewed it here, even though I was still blogging when I read it. It's a charming book about a writer frittering away his days as a tour guide at a Pushkin museum. Hilarious and sweet and full of memorable lines, it's a delight.
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