Moby Dick
The white whale is no longer just Captain Ahab's nemesis; it is now mine too. I have been reading Moby Dick for the four months I have been travelling and I am not even halfway through it. Beautifully written but denser than a stack of IHOP pancakes, I've promised myself that I will finish the book before I get back to the States. Damn you Moby Dick, damn you.
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