My habitually horrid habit continues unfortunately. No matter how hard I try, I just can’t seem to avoid adorable alliterations. It all started with mild mannered Milo Moon of course, and I blame him entirely for my current irresponsible idiosyncrasy. Then of course I ventured into the unbelievably unknown universe of February The Fifth and all his friends with their nifty novel names.
One would have thought that I would have worn out my threadbare Thesaurus therefore threatening a return to an unalliterated stylish standard soon. Alas, my nearly new nomenclatural nemesis nibbled nastily nevertheless and notched up another dastardly duplicate of diction, delivery and diphthongs.
Hence having hoped wholeheartedly for higher happenings, Halbert Horatio Hoop, hitherto heralded as HAL, will hit the headlines hopefully.
HAL is a notable new novel for lovers of farce, fiction, fable, fun and hapless hippie heroics.