The Hiding Places by Katherine Webb



BLURB: “One hot summer in 1922. A house at the heart of the village. A crime that will shock the community. A man accused and two women with everything to lose.

When Donny Cartwright is accused of murder, his sister Pudding is determined to discover the identity of the real killer. Together with newcomer, Irene, she begins to uncover the truth – a secret that has been buried for years. But when they happen upon a strange object, hidden in the past, they realise it will change everything…”

REVIEW: I am about to reiterate for the millionth time that Katherine Webb is one of my all-time favourite authors; this time, however, I am going to add that ‘The Hiding Places’ may well be my favourite book of hers so far. Gripping and beautifully written, with a huge twist that I didn’t see coming at all (very shortly followed by a second shocking twist), this book is absolute genius, and I finished it feeling both overwhelmed by the story and disappointed that it was over.

This novel tells the story of what happens to the small town of Slaughterford when a local businessman, recently married and liked by everyone, is brutally murdered. The story is written in third person but focused through the perspectives of three women; Pudding, the sister of the boy arrested for the murder; Irene, the victim’s new bride; and Clemmie, a mute village girl embarking on a secret love affair. Pudding’s brother, Donny, damaged by his experiences in the First World War and now needing almost constant care, is an easy target to pin the crime on, and as he was at the scene of the murder, it seems that little can be done to rescue him. As Pudding’s search for the real killer, and evidence that will save her brother from hanging, heightens, she enlists the help of the victim’s wife, Irene. Although initially uncertain, Irene soon comes to believe in Donny’s innocence, and, combined with the strange feelings she has been getting ever since she moved to the rural town with her husband, begins to sense that something more sinister is behind the murder. As the two work together to unveil the mystery surrounding Alistair’s death, and a similar murder that occurred precisely fifty years earlier, new evidence comes to light that makes for a twist that both alarms and confuses the reader initially, but is soon revealed to¬† be simply a brilliantly complex plot twist from the author.

As usual, Webb’s writing was wonderfully emotive and descriptive, and the novel hooked me in from the beginning. I absolutely loved this book and would highly recommend it.




Milk and Honey by Rupi Kaur



BLURB: “this is the journey of

surviving through poetry

this is the blood sweat tears

of twenty-one years

this is my heart

in your hands

this is

the hurting

the loving

the breaking

the healing”


REVIEW: I love poetry, and am always seeking out new poets with work I can enjoy. I had wanted to read this highly praised series of poems by Rupi Kaur for some time, and picked it up on a shopping trip last weekend. I flew through the whole thing in one sitting, and put it down having felt the strangest rush of emotions. Upon finishing it I felt restless, and instantly desperate to read it again. Kaur’s poems, based on four main themes – hurting, loving, breaking and healing – instantly connect to the reader, drawing out memories and emotions evoked by the incredible thought she puts in to every verse. The book is fantastic, and even when dealing with sensitive themes that the reader may not actually have experienced, makes us feel every inch of the pain that Kaur has poured into the words. It is also an incredibly feminist text, addressing the way men view women in terms of the male gaze, sexual objectvity and even rape and abuse. Kaur’s poems put the power in the woman’s hands, and address the many ways in which men view and exploit female sexuality. I absolutely loved this book, and am eagerly awaiting payday so I can purchase Kaur’s latest release, ‘the sun and her flowers’. I will end this review with one of my favourite poems from the book, one that really struck a chord with me based on an experience I went through in the summer of last year;

“neither of us is happy

but neither of us wants to leave

so we keep breaking one another

and calling it love”