After a hot, sweaty, dusty day in the sheep yards, when all I wanted to do was head home and curl up on the couch with a glass of wine and a good book, I got my wish!
Heading home past the mailbox, I saw a brown paper mail bag addressed just to me. I tore it open and held Mountain Tails by Sharyn Munro in my hands for the first time.
I’m very lucky to be able to read it and do a review for you all to read – then you can go and buy it, because I can tell you that it’s brilliant!
My children played quietly in their rooms for a little while, winding down from their hyper day but also wisely knowing, that if their mum didn’t sit down for a while, she was likely to be exceptionally irritable! I poured my glass of wine, curled up on the couch and started to read, stopping only when I realised I hadn’t organised any tea.
Once I’ve finished, I’ll tell you more, but so far the stories on all of Sharyn’s ‘neighbours’ (the animals she shares her mountain with) have made me laugh and gasp out loud!
