The End of Ambergris: Remembering It All, Forgetting It All

(Finch, hitting bookstores on November 3.)

The postman brought a box of Finch today. I opened them half-reluctantly for some reason, then just about died when I saw the top copies were gap-toothed: the left margin of the cover didn't quite match up to the interior pages. Then saw these were only the first few on top, and the rest were fine. I'd had a sudden image in my head of these village-idiot-looking copies populating bookstores. But, not to worry. The majority look awesome.

In the back...