I've reached the halfway point of 'Game of Thrones' by George R.R. Martin and I'm beginning to become disappointed with it. Maybe it's my lack of patience, but where this book was fast paced at the beginning it seems to have slowed to snail's pace. Nevertheless I am determined to finish this, because I have abandoned too many books this year.
Here's a snippet:
Page 383: A light snow was falling. Bran could feel the
flakes on his face melting as they touched his skin like the gentlest of
'Game of Thrones' by George R.R. Martin
Whatever you're up to, enjoy the rest of the weekend.