Sloot

A quirky and bizarre novel that was consistently entertaining and enjoyable. I particularly liked the narrator “who loses the plot, literally” cycling off on tangents. And who couldn't love the three aunts, a terrifying Cerberus of nonagenarians who are never quite what they seem.
I doubly confused myself by starting Hewbris first, then accidentally going back to it instead of Sloot on a nightshift (only realising my mistake when Sloot itself was referenced in the footnotes - I just thought it'd got really meta). Now I'm off to start Hewbris again and try not to get totally befuddled!