Daily Archives: December 8, 2009

The Wingfeather Saga by Andrew Peterson

On the Edge of the Dark Sea of Darkness (Wingfeather Saga Book 1) by Andrew Peterson

It’s been a long time since I was a little girl listening to stories being read or told to me by my dad, but Andrew Peterson’s On the Edge of the Dark Sea of Darkness took me right back to remembering.

This is a story about three children, Janner, Tink and Leeli and their adventure in the town of Glipwood. Other characters include Podo, the ex-pirate Grandfather, Nia, the brave mother, Nugget, Leeli’s loyal canine companion and Peet, the mysterious, crazy protector.

Peterson provides a wonderful, fantastic world for the adventure to take place in. Beautiful lyrics to local folk songs are provided (of course they are beautiful lyrics, it is Andrew Peterson afterall) and there are plenty of touching moments – with just the right about of comedy in them to make you laugh through your tears.

Although the beginning of the book was funny and easy to read, it wasn’t until the latter half of the book that things really began to pick up and Peterson seemed to realize you have to actually keep the pace moving or the book might just go on forever. Still, with the interesting footnotes, the funny descriptions and the curious (And rather scary) villans (Toothy Cow anyone?) it was an enjoyable ride, despite the slower pace.

When I finished this book, all I could think about was what a good Christmas gift this series will make for my (to-be 7 year old) nephew next Christmas. A thoroughly wholesome, exciting, fantastic adventure in all.

North! Or be Eaten (Wingfeather Saga Book 2) by Andrew Peterson

Unlike his first book in the Wingfeather Saga, this book did not possess the same light-hearted feel. It was easier to take seriously – but in a sense, harder for me to will myself to pick up to read.

The story did not seem to change all that much. The same themes were repeated from the first book – with variations, but there was still the boy rescues brother, girl sings song to help escape, mother worries over children, children get captured, escape, and captured to escape yet again. I had a difficult time picking up this second book every time I set it down because I knew what was coming, not what was going to happen story-wise, but I knew well at this point the ups and downs that I was sure to read about, and I wasn’t wrong.

I did appreciate the bit of growth Janner showed toward the end of the book, but the remainder of the characters (Peet aside) really did not change all that much. Peet.. I think Peet was my favorite part of the book. I thoroughly enjoyed getting to know the new (old?) Peet, or the little we got to see of him, and it’ll be because of Peet alone that I’ll be reading the third book when it is released.

The Pioneer Woman

Ree Drummond (aka The Pioneer Woman) is one of those people I discovered a few years ago and since then have followed her religiously.  Between the beautiful photographs (scenery and her gorgeous family) and the food.. oh, the food.. it’s impossible not to fall in love with what she does.  As I learned last night, she’s an incredible person as well.

Last night I made the journey into Buckhead to wait with an estimated 850 people to get my The Pioneer Woman Cooks autographed.  As a bonus, Bakerella was also in attendance, as were Betsy and Hyacinth (Both with recipes in the book.  Betsy is Ree’s sister, and Hyacinth a good friend of hers).

She was originally supposed to speak, but there were just too many people.  The Borders staff were stressed and overwhelmed and this was painfully obvious.  But despite that, the faces of the women (and even men!) around me were cheerful, smiling and incredibly patient.  These people wanted the chance to meet her, because what she does is just that good.

Four hours after my arrival at Borders I shook Ree’s hand, she personalized my book and I got my photo taken with her.  All of the stress of driving in traffic in an unfamiliar place, in sitting on the floor for four hours (Although I met some great people, some of whom might even be reading this blog!) seemed to melt away and I am so glad I went.  I made it home at 12:15am.  Hungry, exhausted and with a “my car won’t start!” scare behind me.  I did not get lost, I did not get into a horrible accident or get mugged (I’m such a small town girl lol).

However, I don’t know that I could do it again anytime soon.  I am glad I picked this one!


Me with Hyacinth (my right) and Betsy (my left)

Me with The Pioneer Woman!