{"id":133,"date":"2016-09-19T11:45:00","date_gmt":"2016-09-19T11:45:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/diane.eklund.abolins.net\/blog\/index.php\/2016\/09\/19\/bright-air-by-barry-maitland-australia-2008\/"},"modified":"2021-12-21T07:11:56","modified_gmt":"2021-12-20T20:11:56","slug":"bright-air","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/diane.eklund.abolins.net\/blog\/bright-air\/","title":{"rendered":"Bright Air by Barry Maitland, Australia, 2008"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div style=\"line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm;\" align=\"left\"><a style=\"clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;\" href=\"https:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/-z5Dia9HnF-g\/V8a7AHvyriI\/AAAAAAAACZg\/PMIvv5Eg4A81GnhRw7yWR-n_UC_utuLrwCLcB\/s1600\/Bright-Air-Lord-Howe.jpeg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"https:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/-z5Dia9HnF-g\/V8a7AHvyriI\/AAAAAAAACZg\/PMIvv5Eg4A81GnhRw7yWR-n_UC_utuLrwCLcB\/s400\/Bright-Air-Lord-Howe.jpeg\" width=\"400\" height=\"300\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><i><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'arial' , sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\"><span style=\"background: transparent;\">\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/i><\/div>\n<div style=\"line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm;\" align=\"left\"><i><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'arial' , sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\"><span style=\"background: transparent;\">A mystery that unravels between Sydney and Lord Howe Island, this novel by the very prolific Barry Maitland is well researched and captivating. Having spent much time in Sydney and some time on Lord Howe Island, I felt a connection with the setting of the story, <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/i><i><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'arial' , sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\"><span style=\"background: transparent;\">and this definitely caught my interest in the very first chapter.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/i><\/div>\n<div style=\"line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm;\" align=\"left\"><a tabindex=\"0\" href=\"https:\/\/www.google.com.au\/url?sa=i&amp;rct=j&amp;q=&amp;esrc=s&amp;source=images&amp;cd=&amp;cad=rja&amp;uact=8&amp;ved=0ahUKEwjv-42SwevOAhUGupQKHZ1xBpsQjB0IBg&amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.barrymaitland.com%2F&amp;psig=AFQjCNH9NF138JEb2fV6HwAa8GMAVjm2MA&amp;ust=1472727871518286\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\" data-noload=\"\" data-ved=\"0ahUKEwjv-42SwevOAhUGupQKHZ1xBpsQjB0IBg\"><span dir=\"ltr\">\u00a0<\/span><\/a><\/div>\n<div style=\"line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm;\" align=\"left\"><a style=\"clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;\" href=\"https:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/-e7_uEnpF5cA\/V8a7AE-DY7I\/AAAAAAAACZc\/23rNdhD4DxE7y1OWYR1NPeAqVIDk9ebxQCLcB\/s1600\/Bright-Air-Maitland.jpeg\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/-e7_uEnpF5cA\/V8a7AE-DY7I\/AAAAAAAACZc\/23rNdhD4DxE7y1OWYR1NPeAqVIDk9ebxQCLcB\/s1600\/Bright-Air-Maitland.jpeg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><i><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'arial' , sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\"><span style=\"background: transparent;\">A story woven around rock climbing (with which Barry Maitland is obviously acquainted) and three tragic deaths, <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/i><i><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'arial' , sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><i><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\"><span style=\"background: transparent;\">Bright Air <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/i><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/i><i><\/i><i><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'arial' , sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\"><span style=\"background: transparent;\">leads the reader in a number of directions before, eventually, all the somewhat divergent paths converge. Josh, the central character and a member of the rock climbing group, returns to Sydney after a four-year stint in England. <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/i><i><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'arial' , sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\"><span style=\"background: transparent;\">Shortly after arriving home, he catches up with Anna, another rock climber, who gives him the news that two of their friends recently fell to their deaths while climbing in New Zealand. Anna begins to draw connections between the two recent deaths and the death of another climber, Lucy, some years earlier. <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/i><i><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'arial' , sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\"><span style=\"background: transparent;\">At first <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/i><i><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'arial' , sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\"><span style=\"background: transparent;\">Josh <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/i><i><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'arial' , sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\"><span style=\"background: transparent;\">refuses to accept that there may be connections<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/i><i><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'arial' , sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\"><span style=\"background: transparent;\">, but, bit by bit, he <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/i><i><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'arial' , sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\"><span style=\"background: transparent;\">is drawn into Anna&#8217;s way of thinking.\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/i><i><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'arial' , sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\"><span style=\"background: transparent;\">\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/i><i><\/i><a style=\"clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;\" href=\"https:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/-dI5MvRLcJcI\/V8a7BNeyleI\/AAAAAAAACZk\/09LUHql_XV4KxI1caLyL8Vn0xQ2LqAN8ACEw\/s1600\/Bright-Air-Cover.jpeg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"https:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/-dI5MvRLcJcI\/V8a7BNeyleI\/AAAAAAAACZk\/09LUHql_XV4KxI1caLyL8Vn0xQ2LqAN8ACEw\/s320\/Bright-Air-Cover.jpeg\" width=\"209\" height=\"320\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<div style=\"line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm;\" align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm;\" align=\"left\"><i><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'arial' , sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\"><span style=\"background: transparent;\">This is an easy read with plenty of suspense and action. A knowledge of Sydney and Lord Howe is simply an extra bonus.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/i><\/div>\n<div style=\"line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm;\" align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm;\" align=\"left\"><i><span style=\"color: black;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'arial' , sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\"><span style=\"background: transparent;\">The photo of Barry Maitland above is from<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span> <\/span><\/i><a tabindex=\"0\" href=\"https:\/\/www.google.com.au\/url?sa=i&amp;rct=j&amp;q=&amp;esrc=s&amp;source=images&amp;cd=&amp;cad=rja&amp;uact=8&amp;ved=0ahUKEwjv-42SwevOAhUGupQKHZ1xBpsQjB0IBg&amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.barrymaitland.com%2F&amp;psig=AFQjCNH9NF138JEb2fV6HwAa8GMAVjm2MA&amp;ust=1472727871518286\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\" data-noload=\"\" data-ved=\"0ahUKEwjv-42SwevOAhUGupQKHZ1xBpsQjB0IBg\"><span dir=\"ltr\">www.barrymaitland.com<\/span><\/a><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; \u00a0 A mystery that unravels between Sydney and Lord Howe Island, this novel by the very prolific Barry Maitland is well researched and captivating. 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