i love this book. fave bit so far:
“Personality-wise, [Sabine] reminded Greta of those exotic vegetables she was drawn to at the farmer’s market but didn’t know how to cook. Kohlrabi, maybe, or a Jerusalem artichoke. Not very approachable. Not sweet or overly familiar. Not easily boiled down or buttered up. Not corn on the cob. Greta felt an instant kinship with Sabine, sine she, too, was kohlrabi.” (p13)
— 6 hours, 19 min ago
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