Guards! Guards!

Either this was not the ideal book to read at 6 am on the train each morning, or perhaps my expectations were just a bit too high. Which is weird, because I normally appreciate humor like this, and I found characters like Carrot and Vimes very endearing, and I also found it clever at times. Yet for some reason I just didn't connect that much with it, or at least not as much as I would have liked. Which is pretty frustrating for me as I can't exactly pinpoint why that is.