Welcome to another edition of Throwback Thursday. I realize I missed a couple of weeks, but I think you'll forgive me, at least I hope you'll forgive me. Today is a very special throwback, to the first historical romance that I was given at the age of sixteen. It was my introduction to the world crafted by Diana Gabaldon in her Outlander series, of which I have now become obsessed with, and am currently only missing like 3 books in to have them all.
When I turned sixteen, I'd gotten a package from my aunt, and it was thick. I wasn't entirely sure what it was, but I had at least the idea that it was a book. Little did I know, that the novel she'd sent me would suck me in whole-heartedly and have me addicted to this wonderful romance between Claire Randall and James Fraser and the rich history of Scotland.
It took me a day or two to actually gather the courage to read the book, because it was thicker than most of the books that I'd read up until that point. Also, I'd not been an avid reader until I'd finally sat down and read this book - which took me all of two and a half days to read. 880 pages was intimidating despite the fact that I was sixteen and should have been reading more than what was required of me in high school. Do I regret not reading a whole lot when I was in high school - most definitely, however, I have since made up for it now that I am older.
Gabaldon's descriptions are phenomenal and you can't help but get sucked in by the story she has weaved of Brianna's own step into the past to find her mother and the father she's never met. To be the daughter of an eighteenth-century Scotsman and a twentieth-century woman, has got to be something that makes growing up interesting especially when you discover who your father actually was.
This series is one that I will always have with me, and eventually I will complete it. This is one that I ultimately prefer to have in physical copy.