Winter - Val McDermid

I didn't read Michael Morpurgo's Spring, partly because whilst it might be impossible to dislike spring, it really isn't my favourite season. It drags somewhat in my mind, and weather that veers between unseasonably hot to bloody freezing is just annoying (ditto autumn, and keep your mists and mellow fruitfulness).

Winter on the other hand I love. I like the dark nights, the cold, the wild weather. This time of year city and town centres all lit up for Christmas absolutely look their best, the gold and blue frosty days feel like a gift, and there's a much better chance of actually managing to catch up with friends in the process of actual gift swapping. The food is good, and if the stress of work is real it also comes with the buzz of being constantly busy.

Winter is also the time of year when I really read seasonally. I'm an absolute sucker for a Christmas themed murder mystery, book about Christmas traditions/folklore/ recipe books, wintery short stories - all and any of it. Films, not so much somehow - unless it's a classic black and white something, though they;re harder to find now.

With all this in mind Val McDermid's Winter has been an absolute treat. Short and sweet, with charming illustrations. She sees Winter as a time of rest, retreat, and above all else, creativity (hard agree, these long dark nights are perfect for thinking and making). She talks about all of these things here, and looks back with nostalgia on her own Scottish working class upbringing where Winter started with Halloween. 

My Childhood Winters followed the same path. I hadn't realised that Christmas wasn't really celebrated in Scotland until late in the 1950s - December 25th didn't become a public holiday until 1958 which is a little bit mind-boggling. New year was always a much bigger deal, and even in my 1970s childhood, the feeling was that Christmas was for the bairns, New Years for the real party. 

I don't really know how much more commercial Christmas has become. A childhood in a not particularly wealthy rural area where everyone's expectations were similar, followed by an adulthood working in retail, where expectations often seem to be off the scale, has skewed my perception, but I share the nostalgia here for a simpler celebration, although a younger reader might roll their eyes a bit at the poor but happy inference.

Altogether a charming book with much to offer fellow lovers of Winter.

Hemlock and Silver - T. Kingfisher

Yet again my fond belief that I'm ready for Christmas has hit the wall of it being a bare month away with a very busy work schedule between me and any sort of merrymaking or relaxing. I don't mind working in the run-up to the day itself, but every year I resent how busy it remains after Christmas, and the impossibility of taking time off over New Year a little bit more. 

In an effort to get in the right frame of mind I've come home today, made advocaat, filtered the Christmas Schnaps I started macerating last week, done a batch of mince pies, and drunk a little more wine than might be sensible on a school night. As soon as I've written this I'll be off to bed to Finish Val McDermid's Winter book (a delight so far).

It's a while now since I read Hemlock and Silver, I thoroughly enjoyed it, it ticks all the Kingfisher boxes, and I'll read whatever comes my way by her - but 3 fairy tale retellings in there's a business as usual feel about these books. A heroine verging on middle age, a little plain, but not too plain, she is an educated woman who has her share of self-doubt, and she'll find a hero who is every bit her match, whilst overcoming something really quite horrible.

It's a pretty good formula, the books are well-paced and witty, full of humour and creeping unease. I absolutely recommend any one of them (Nettle and Bone and A Sorceress Comes to Call are the other two I've read) but maybe the issue of changing the focus from whoever would normally be the focal point of the fairy tale to someone who is generally a side character is a feeling that I've already read it. That said, I do love a middle-aged woman overcoming aching joints to sort stuff out, so it isn't much of a complaint.

Hemlock and Silver is a skewed version of Snow White where the Evil Queen exists within a mirror world (lots of excellent and horrible details to be had out of this idea when Anja the healer finds her way between worlds) and is trying hard to find a way into our world. There's a huge amount to like here and Winter is the perfect season to be just a little unsettled whilst waiting for a happy ending so it's well worth picking up a Kingfisher and enjoying it. 

Uneasy Elixirs - Virginia Miller

I didn't mean to disappear again - or at least I did in so much as I'm on holiday and haven't managed to settle to much reading and thought a break from screens would be welcome - but I did bring my laptop and I am so excited about 'Uneasy Elixirs', which came back from Edinburgh with me yesterday, that I can't wait to share it with you.

I'd seen this around on chat groups through work as a possible wild card Christmas title, I love Edward Gorey's work, and so altogether I thought it would be worth a look, although I was prepared to be underwhelmed by the cocktail recipes.

I shouldn't have been. Virginia Miller isn't a name I'm hugely familier with, but a quick google suggests she's a fairly well known travel food and drink writer, possibly more in America than here in the UK. Not knowing this is a reminder that I've been out of the wine trade for 6 years now and not keeping up with the reading (or the drinking but peri menopause and alcohol are not working well together for me, so there's that).

Uneasy Elixirs contains 50 "Curious Cocktails Inspired by the Works of Edward Gorey" and there's lots of Gorey to celebrate in here with illustrations, quotes, biographical teasers, and more about his work. The cocktails themselves are classics (new as well as old) with clever twists along with nicely thought through links back to Gorey and his works. 

Absinthe features quite a bit, I'm not a fan, but it's certainly authentic for the older drinks, and the Gorey vibe. I'm likely to replace with Pernod if I make any of those at all, which shares the same anise flavour but not the ferocious abv. It's interesting to see Cynar used - I've actually seen this for sale locally which surprises me, it must be having a moment, however unlikely that seems for an artichoke-based aperitif (I am not sophisticated enough). Calling the drink The Unknown Vegetable is genius on every level though.

Easier to feel real enthusiasm for is Henry's Demise, which takes a classic Army and Navy gin cocktail and uses Aquavit instead - if you get a bottle of Aquavit, Miller suggests this as something you can do with a lot of cocktails which is the kind of handy tip I love finding. One bottle, a lot of possibilities, and a worthwhile festive investment. 

Overall, an excellent book for cocktail lovers looking to up their game, Gorey fans, or anyone wondering what they might do with some of the odder things you find in bottle shops.