2013 was a year where I spent a lot of time on a plane, with the resulting extra time to read a lot of books. I also built the first version of my experiments with blog-driven book recommendations, which generated a lot of recommendations for things to read.

This year I re-read a lot of old favorites, or works by authors I love that I’d not gotten around to. With The Hobbit Part II coming out, of course I had to re-read The Hobbit (with all 3 volumes of the Lord of the Rings thrown in for good measure). Following on the fantasy theme, I particularly enjoyed Betsy Tobin’s Ice Land, a creative re-telling of the Norse myths, in a parallel storyline to a more historical storyline of medieval Iceland. Great characters, and reasonably faithful to the old norse myths. Heart of the Ronin is a fun samurai fairy tale for adults – if you liked Across the Nightingale Floor, you’ll love Heart of the Ronin. Wrapping up the “medieval” (ok Tudor in this case) stuff, one couldn’t really get away from Hillary Mantel’s Wolf Hall, it was in every airport, in every bit of news about books and so on. I enjoyed it, although I admit I struggled to get through the ending parts. Nevertheless her inside-out portrayal of Thomas Cromwell as “the good guy” was quite enjoyable.

In a more modern fantasy vein, Mr. Penumbra’s 24-Hour Bookstore will delight book lovers and geeks both – it combines one of the most interesting bookstores in fiction together with a girl-geek who wields the cloud-computing power of Google to solve a bookish mystery.

I did quite a bit of spy-reading this year. In addition to re-doing Tinker Tailor Soldier Spy yet again, I read for the first time Le Carre’s Our Game, and I think it’s one of his most under-rated novels. In a more recent vintage, I received a copy of The Crook Factory by Dan Simmons as part of Librarything’s Early Reviewers program, and devoured it. Dan Simmons is a fine writer, who seems to tackle few things more than once. Fantasy, Horror, Spy Novels, historical fiction, crime drama…In this case Simmons isn’t channeling the supernatural, just the world of 1940s Cuba and J Edgar Hoover – and yes Nazis and Marlene Dietrich too. Oh, and Ernest Hemingway. Did you know that Hemingway was a spy? Me neither. The Crook Factory will tell you all about it. (separately, Simmon’s book Darwin’s Blade is another really fun book, worth the read). I was also introduced to the pleasures of Mick Herron’s group of loser-spys in Slow Horses, and Dead Lions. Delightfully droll.

Finally, I love reading books about the “real” Hawaii, not the picture-perfect beaches you read about in travel magazines. When The Shark Bites gives a true look into native Hawaiians and some of the history around the Hawaiian sovereignty movement.

Lawrence Durrell is best known for his Alexandria Quartet, and his writings about travel in the Greek isles. As a long time resident of the islands and a diplomat in war-time Greece during World War II, he came to know and love the islands. I’m a huge fan of his Greece travel books, in particular The Greek Islands.

Some time ago I learned of The Dark Labyrinth, a novel set on the island of Crete (originally published under the title Cefalu). I bought a copy a long time ago and finally got a chance to read it, it’s been out of print for a long time. A group of travelers head to Crete to explore the Labyrinth and find the rumored Minotaur.

The early part of the novel has the travelers on an ocean liner headed to the Mediterranean, each for their own reasons. Durrell gradually exposes us to the travelers, their lives and reasons for heading to the Mediterranean. Durrell absolutely skewers the pretensions of the passengers. The first half of the book almost feels like a comedy of manners or an A. S. Byatt novel fifty years early. I found myself laughing out loud, which doesn’t happen to me very often.

As the ship stops at Crete and the passengers sign up for a tour of the Labyrinth and to search for the legendary Minotaur, we enter Durrell’s Greece. The thyme-scented mountains, the stories of the Greek resistance’s mountain hideaways, abbots and monks and peasants, and the natural beauty of Greece come to the fore. The passengers encounter a disaster while in the labyrinth, and each finds their own fate while trying to escape. A bit of Greek legend, and bit of “Lost Horizons” bring the novel to an interesting philosophical close.

The Dark Labyrinth doesn’t rise to the level of the Alexandria Quartet, but it’s good read, particularly for those who are interested in Durrell or the Greek islands.