I count my reading history in two distinct phases, so I have two books for today. The first was bought for me for Christmas by my late Uncle Stephen, and is probably the first book I enjoyed reading that wasn't forced upon me by my school. I was 5 or 6, and the ladybird books that the school had weren't much of a challenge or particularly interesting. Five Fall Into Adventure by Enid Blyton. I don't know why he started on book 9, but it was enough to get me hooked.
Last week I was in Corfe, near the castle and they have an Enid Blyton shop. I found some 1950's editions, for a fairly reasonable £10, but sadly no first editions :-(

I decided to try a classic, for one thing they were slightly cheaper (maybe £16), plus for a book over 150 years old to make a modern top 100 list I figured it had to be worth a try. I picked Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte. I loved it, and ever since I've focussed on reading anything but chick-lit
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