It’s not very often that a book gets me looking at oranges in a new way.
Well, oranges and apples, and computers, and society… and the British Museum. 648 more words
If you have really been reading this blog for a long time, you know that I love science fiction — the only thing I remember reading before a raft of juvenile SF titles was a biography of Marie Curie and another of Joan of Arc, which could explain a lot about me. 241 more words