I know, I know, everyone is tired of hearing about The Life of Pi from me. It was just such a great book. At first, I was a little bored, but that was only for a little while. The book took me a long time to read, despite its' shortness. I do think it could have gone to the part where his ships sinks, rather than stay on sloths and religion for such a while. Although he does bring religion back a lot through out the story. When Pi was having a particularly bad time.
He would also got repeatedly reminded of the oncoming danger of having a 450 pound tiger aboard. At given times Richard Parker, the tiger, would sleep under the tarp in the boat, and Pi would somewhat forget he was there. Then he would be forced back into reality when Richard Parker woke up. But the strangest thing happened one day. Pi discovered an island made entirely up of algae. It had trees on it and, of all things meerkats. It was a strange set of chapters.
I finished the book in 45 min this week, along with my new book Clockwork Angel, 1 hr and 10 min.
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