I don’t know about you, but I always find myself a little low when January starts. The Christmas decorations that have brightened my home are coming down, I’ve inevitably put on weight, most of the good TV is finished, the holidays are over and semester two teaching looms. I’m always glad of a little comedy to perk me up, and that’s exactly what Jeeves and the Yuletide Spirit did.
I’d meant to read this book before Christmas, but having spent a fair chunk of December ill, I sadly didn’t get through as many books as I wanted. However, having kept it back, it actually proved a lovely little post-festive pick-up in true P.G Wodehouse fashion.