Today I finished Iain M. Banks’ second culture novel, The Player of Games.
I originally started reading the Banks’ culture novels ordered by thickness (longer books are usually better value from a dollars per hour of entertainment point of view). Although I’ve now decided to read the remainder in the order that they were written.
I’m acutely aware that there are now a fixed number of Culture novels, and once I’ve read them all, there won’t be any more. So I’m taking my time, and hope to enjoy The Hydrogen Sonata when I get to it.