Conditions: Sunny and warm.
But when push comes to shove, there’s one book that holds a particularly special place in my heart: James Joyce’s Ulysses.
So, Gunner and friends, here’s what’s happening on page 123 of Ulysses. Fellow bloggers, consider yourselves tagged. We can’t wait to see which books you all pick.
He halted on sir John Gray’s pavement island and peered aloft at Nelson through
the meshes of his wry smile.
DIMINISHED DIGITS PROVE TOO TITILLATING FOR
FRISKY FRUMPS. ANNE WIMBLES. FLO WANGLES – YET CAN YOU BLAME THEM?
Onehandedled adulterer, he said smiling grimly. That tickles me, I must say.