Rinn’s Year in Books 2018

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Just like last year, I’m sharing my year in books for 2018!



I read 42,948 pages across 106 books. Quite a bit less than last year (147), but I joined Twitch at the end of 2017 and started playing video games even more.

The longest book I read was The Historian by Elizabeth Kostova, at 704 pages. This was a re-read of a book that I’d previously loved, but it just didn’t seem to be all that great the second time around.

The shortest book I read was The War of Art by Steven Pressfield. It’s only 168 pages and is a pretty interesting self-development book.


My rating breakdown looks like this, with an average rating of 3.3 stars (lower than last year), which doesn’t sound great!

  • 5 stars: 11
  • 4 stars: 37
  • 3 stars: 30
  • 2 stars: 26
  • 1 star: 2
  • Did not finish: 0

Unlike last year, I didn’t DNF any books! However, I seem to have read quite a few books that I didn’t particularly enjoy, and I’m amazed I only gave 11 books 5 stars. Maybe this year I need to be more picky about what I read?



The highest rated book on Goodreads that I read in 2018 was The Hunger Games (The Hunger Games #1) by Suzanne Collins. Unsurprising, and this was also the fourth or fifth time I’ve read it. The lowest rated was Bottoms Up in Belgium by Alec Le Sueur, which I read on a travel writing binge.



This year also saw a couple of re-reads, but perhaps not as many as I thought. I’m planning to do quite a bit of re-reading this year anyway, mostly because I need to continue a few series and have completely forgotten the contents of the first book(s)…


Well this is awkward…

Well. Um, hi there. It’s been a while.

You may remember a post in April last year, claiming that Claire and I were busy, but we weren’t going anywhere and were planning on getting some more posts up soon.

Fast forward eight months and with the exception of one other post, we haven’t done much to the blog.

Well, I’ve recently realised how much I miss writing and the creative outlet of a blog. So I’ve resolved to make use of this blog again. Here’s what I plan on posting:

  • a monthly recap of what I’ve read
  • a monthly recap of what I’ve played
  • video game reviews/discussions of playthroughs
  • basically anything else I feel like discussing (nice and vague, eh?)

Less of an emphasis on book reviews this time, although my monthly recaps will contain my general thoughts on each book read. I’d really like to try my hand at writing about video games – after all, the reason we started this new blog was to expand our writing to media other than books.

But don’t get me wrong, I still don’t go anywhere without at least one book in my bag.


Dragons & Jetpacks: Books of the Month, July 2018


Dragons & Jetpacks is a science fiction and fantasy bookgroup, based on Goodreads. The group is open to all, all that is required is a Goodreads account. We read two books a month, one fantasy and one sci-fi – the second week of each month is when members make suggestions, and the third is used for voting. We’re always happy to meet fellow fans of the genres, so you’re more than welcome to join the group!



We’re still here!

Hello everyone.

I realise it has been a while since either Claire or I posted, but I just wanted to let you know that we’re still here. This blog was always meant to be a lot more relaxed/casual than our previous ones, so there may be times where you don’t hear much from us for a bit – either because we’re busy, or we’re just not in the right mood (and there’s nothing wrong with that!)

Currently I’ve been focusing a lot on my Twitch channel, and I plan on posting about my streaming journey so far soon.

See you around!



Why The Lord of the Rings is ‘My Precious’…


This was previously posted on my book blog, Rinn Reads.

When I was ten years old, I picked up this huge fantasy book that I’d never read before. I was (and still am… obviously) an avid devourer of fantasy fiction, and here was one I hadn’t yet read! It was written by the same author who wrote The Hobbit – I’d read that a few years before and loved it. I’d also heard there was a film version of it coming out next year, and it’s always more fun to read the book first. That book was J.R.R. Tolkien’s The Lord of the Rings, and it changed my life.

It wasn’t long before I’d finished all three books, and I was obsessed. It didn’t really help that the films were coming out soon, which meant there was merchandise EVERYWHERE. I bought countless movie guides, guides to Tolkien, books about Tolkien himself, art books, the video games, posters, trading cards, figures… I even had one of those huge cardboard promotional cutouts. Seriously. My local video shop sold off cutouts and posters so I ended up coming home with a Two Towersone, which took up the majority of my tiny bedroom at the time. Totally worth it. I did tons of fanart (a lot of which I still have), I learnt to write ‘like a hobbit’, I tried (and failed) to learn Sindarin, I ran several different Lord of the Rings websites and fanlistings. I didn’t hide my love for it either, everyone at school knew my obsession. Sometimes I felt that it alienated me from others and that they looked down on me for being so passionate, but eh.


It’s difficult to give a toss about how people perceive you for liking something, when that something is so important to you. Reading, particularly the fantasy genre, has always been a HUGE part of my life. From a young age I was encouraged to read: to my parents, by myself, before bed, whenever I could. The Lord of the Ringsonly made me delve deeper into the fantasy genre, and I have so much to thank it for.

I know it doesn’t appeal to everyone. Tolkien’s language is old-fashioned, but that’s what I LOVE about it. I love the archaic words, the feeling that somehow this could have been our past in an alternate universe, the hobbits and their country bumpkin lifestyle – it sounds pretty idyllic. It’s a tale with unlikely heroes: within the Fellowship we’ve got an heir to the throne of Gondor, the Gondorian Steward’s son, an Elven prince, an Istari (or wizard), a Dwarven warrior (who is of the royal line, however distant) – and four hobbits. Two of which prove to be the strongest of them all, and we can’t forget what Merry and Pippin went through either.


Tolkien turned the traditional ‘epic quest’ tale on its head when he made his bumbling country folk – who’d normally rather spend the day fishing or farming, followed by an evening with a mug of ale – the true heroes. Despite the fact that Frodo and Sam’s journey to Mount Doom will most likely kill them and their chances of ever seeing the Shire again are slim, they carry on. That very thought of their beautiful home pushes them through. The message is clear: it’s not who you are that matters, it’s what you do. You don’t need to be the long lost heir to the throne, a rich prince or a grizzled warrior to have an impact. It’s essentially, when stripped to the bare bones, a story of good overcoming evil and how even the littlest person can change the future. To me, it also speaks of overcoming prejudices: it’s well known that elves and dwarves do not get along. But Legolas and Gimli end up forging a strong friendship, although they were distrusting of each other at first. There’s so much more within the books than a tale of nine people going on a long and arduous journey.

But you know what impresses me even more than the positive message Tolkien sends out through The Lord of the RingsHis sheer and utter dedication to thoroughly creating the world of Middle-earth. He invented entire languages, and not just the words and sentences he used in the books, but an entire new vocabulary and syntax. A whole history of Middle-earth was written, cultures and peoples that the reader barely catches a glimpse or even mention of were created. Inspired by myths and legends of other cultures, Tolkien sculpted this beautiful world that feels so real to me. I’m pretty heartbroken that I can’t just move to Middle-earth, to be honest.

To round it all up, The Lord of the Rings is a series that breaks my heart – in the very best way – yet simultaneously every time I read the books I feel like I’m at home. There just isn’t another like it.



4 Fantasy sequels I’m dying for in 2018

Long time no-speak guys!

Today I’m writing about 4 books that I’m quite excited to get my hands on in 2018. Some of these are more urgent than others, but either way – I think 2018 will be a good year for publishing!

1. Grey Sister (Book of the Ancestor #2)9781101988886_GreySister_FCOmech.indd

I’ve not written a review of it yet because I want to do it justice (I’m planning a reread of it this year and I have the audiobook to get through as well), but this has to be the book I’m most looking forward to reading in 2018. I loved the world that Lawrence made for this series and I have an (a?) hypothesis or two as to how the Book of the Ancestor world was made and formed. Either way, I’m desperate to return to Nona Grey and see how she’s fared, as well as my beloved Sister Kettle and Sister Apple!

2. Nevernight 3

I’ve loved this series so far and between Red Sister by Lawrence and Nevernight by Kristoff, they’ve made me into a hooked grimdark fan. I love the world that Kristoff has made and I think I’m into that whole “person goes to school thing and shenanigans ensue”. I guess it’s no coincidence that some of my top reads of 2017 involved assassin-boarding-schools. Maybe Harry Potter started off a trend for me… either way, I’m addicted! I’m eager to see how Kristoff will conclude this series and where he takes our girl, Mia Corvere.

 3. The Hyena & the Hawk (Echoes of the Fall #3)36161270

I have mixed feelings about this series. I thoroughly enjoyed the first, The Tiger and the Wolf but the second (The Bear and the Serpent) left me feeling a bit wanting. I just wanted Tchaikovsky to get to the point of who the bad-guys were and stop dithering about. That being said, despite my frustrations, I full intend to read the final edition in this series so I can finally see who the bad-guys are and why they’re coming.

4. Songwoman (Skin #2)36624923

I read the first in this duology in 2016 so I was surprised to find out that a second was to be released in 2018. I did enjoy the first in the book because I think Tampke did celtic-meets-magic well despite some seriously odd sex scenes. I will admit that Ailia does feel a tad Mary Sue but I am intrigued to see how the world continues and what Ailia does now, now that she has… well, power.

That’s all folks! Are there any books (fantasy or non-fantasy) that you’re excited to get your hands on this year?

A Message For My 17 Year Old Self

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Today I realised it has now been 10 years since my life changed quite drastically.

Between the ages of 16-18, I suffered from pretty bad depression. This started when I was in sixth form. From the very first day, the friends that I’d had from the age of 11 (and some even earlier) began to ignore me. To this day, I still have no idea what the reason for it was. All I know is that I’d never felt so lonely, and a downward spiral began.

But that’s not where I want this post to go.

Today I realised it has now been 10 years since I worked my way through depression, and came out of it a better person.

Because of my depression, I became addicted to a video game. Every day after school I escaped into the world of MMORPGs. But this is where I met some awesome people, many of whom I am still friends with. They kept me going when I hit rock bottom, and if I’m honest, they probably kept me from doing anything stupid. I even frequently stream with one of them on Twitch (shoutout to Shiz!)

Because of my depression, I didn’t get into my first choice university. Instead, I ended up at my second choice – and there I met two of my best friends, and found my true love (archaeology, of course). And if I hadn’t gone to university in Reading, I probably never would have known about Leiden – the two universities had a lot of connections. And my year studying at Leiden? Best year of my life so far.

Because of my depression, I have experienced some really low periods over the past ten years outside of the first two, and even saw a counsellor for a year. But I feel that this has made me a more empathetic and understanding person. I cannot recommend counselling enough. It was truly one of the things that helped me move on, after the depression came back two years after I thought it had gone.

Because of my depression, there were times where I cut myself off from the world. But now when I do something that I never would have thought myself capable of at 17 (not only gone to university, but gone to university in another country; partied in Amsterdam until 9.30 the next morning), I feel so happy that I now have the courage to do these things.

So to sum it all up, a message to my 17-year-old self: it will get better. Things will change, and before you know it you’ll be out of there. But most importantly: in ten years time, you know you wouldn’t change any of those experiences for the world. Who knows where you’d be without them, after all?

(Also without that depression you wouldn’t have found Parks & Recreation, and then what would life be?)