I just finished a happy little book: A Hummingbird in my House-the Story of Squeak (Arnette Heidcamp). A happy ending non-fiction story of a lady who discovers a hummingbird in her Upstate NY garden as autumn chill is setting in, and devotes a room in her house to a winter safe place, learns all about his habits, nutritional requirements, grooming, preening, sexual display, etc. The relationship she forms with this tiniest, brightest of birds was rewarding for her, inspiring for me, and just so endearing to read.
NOW-it's back to the book I love to read but can never seem to finish. Very interesting, but always read it at night, in bed, and only last a few pages: Ship of Gold in the Deep Blue Sea, by Gary Kinder, about the loss during a hurricane of the Central America off the coast of North Carolina in 1857.
I do prefer non-fiction works, but I have read the daVinci Code-literally a page turner because of the type set-everything happens in the bottom line, and so you have to turn.
I enjoyed the book more than the movie, somehow, even though I thought the movie was well done. But it seemed to lack the urgency and momentum of the book.
Other fiction book I've read "recently" (within the past...little while) is Life of Pi, author Yann Martel. I thought it was wonderful.