Birdsong

I am puzzled.  Last year before I came out to New Zealand I read Birdsong by Sebastian Faulks.  I know that I wrote about it and I had a series of quotations as well.  It was a book that affected me deeply.  What I can't understand is why there is no posting on this blog. 

I shall put this marker down and when I return to Scotland (or perhaps even before if I have the notes on one of the hard drives down at the Cottage - I am writing this whilst child-minding) I shall expand it.