Here’s a holiday screen offer you simply can’t refuse - Fiona Duff

Marlon Brando as the original GodfatherMarlon Brando as the original Godfather
Marlon Brando as the original Godfather
A fortnight ago I took you on a trip to North Berwick, in a virtual sort of way. I hadn’t actually been there for a while put was looking forward to visiting in August for Fringe By The Sea.

This week I am in Italy (get that, globe-trotting me!) but unfortunately for the past few days the weather in East Lothian has been better than that in Tuscany.

So it goes. For all the predictions of a mini-heatwave, there have been some stupendous thunderstorms and near biblical rain.

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That’s not to say that I have bared my lily white Scottish legs to the sun when it does come out.

It’s important to get as much vitamin D as possible – they say it is the one supplement that those of us north of the Border should consider taking on a daily basis.

Still, it could have been worse. My husband and I could have been holed up in a little flat just counting how many ants are climbing up the wall.

As it is we have been in good company, a roofed terrace means that we could play cards outside and in the evenings we have discovered The Offer, to which we are fast becoming addicted.

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This series is the story of how The Godfather was made. I can’t imagine making a film is ever particularly easy but when you have the notoriously difficult Marlon Brando, a studio head who hates Al Pacino and daily dealings with the Mafia it certainly wasn’t a piece of cake.

But if you are sitting inside on a rainy evening I thoroughly recommend watching it.

With my trusty Kindle in my handbag, I find that being away gives me ample chance to devour some books.

I returned to one called Trespasses, set in Belfast during the Troubles; it was on the last list for the book group which I attend.

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I think I must have been in a bad mood when I started it - the lack of quotation marks really annoyed me and I quickly gave up.

The other members were appalled and all agreed it was a fabulous book, really reflecting what life was like in those times.After finishing I had to take to our WhatsApp group and admit that I had made a mistake.

I guess you shouldn’t always judge a book by its first chapter.

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