The Essex Serpent by Sarah Perry
It can be a good thing when you check out a library book that has other people waiting for it: it makes you read really fast because you can't renew it and extend your time. I fear if I'd had more time to read The Essex Serpent I may have called it quits and never finished it. As it was, I stayed up late last night and am happy to say I turned the last page and now know the story of the Essex Serpent. I have to say this wasn't the novel I expected; I blame myself for not paying too much attention to other people's reviews. My curiosity was taken by the story of a woman in search of a mythical creature that may or may not exist. There is so much more to Sarah Perry's novel; it took me in a very different direction. Why do we believe in mythical creatures? What does it do to test our belief systems, and our faith in God? Why would such creatures exist, except to punish us for our transgressions? People are quick to blame every bad accident, death, or crop failure