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I completed this book just 10 minutes ago, and I’m still emotionally stranded in its tale of adventure, scientific experiments, and friendship. I know I am late to the party, but I just wanted to write something about it.

My inner nerd was thoroughly impressed by the scientific accuracy and plausibility presented throughout the story. And mind you, it’s not just superficial science — Andy Weir makes sure to provide detailed explanations for every unexpected phenomenon the protagonist encounters. But the science is only one part of what makes this book exceptional.

The soul of the story is undoubtedly the unexpected friendship between two beings who are completely alien to each other. From the moment they meet in the emptiness of space until the very end, their relationship made me laugh, cry, and deeply care about everyone involved.

It’s also an incredibly easy book to read. The narration keeps you engaged even if you don’t fully follow all the scientific details. The writing is witty, filled with clever one-liners, dad jokes, and science humor. Almost every chapter contains twists, thrilling moments, or funny conversations that keep you on edge.

This was my first sci-fi novel because I always thought… well, it doesn’t matter now what I thought. Maybe I was just a smartass, assuming I knew better. Now, I regret being so naïve. I’m definitely reading "The Martian" later this year, and I’ll be looking for more sci-fi novels to satisfy my inner nerd.

Overall, I just want to say:

“Amaze, amaze, amaze!”

PS: I read the digital copy, so the image has been edited by ChatGPT to include the PHM cover.

I’ve had these on my list for a while and finally bought them yesterday. Now I’m feeling a bit overwhelmed. I’d really appreciate some honest, raw opinions about these books.

If you’ve read all or any of these books, how would you rate them?

I know i can get reviews and descriptions about these books on goodreads, reddit and other platforms. But i just want to get personal, raw opinions.

One of my favourite childhood memories is listening to jungle stories from my grandmother during summer holidays. My granny’s house was right in the middle of the forest in the Western Ghats, where it wasn’t rare to hear wild animal calls. All those memories flooded back when I read The man-eating leopard from Rudraprayag by Jim Corbett.

This book is not just a story of a leopard or how it was hunted on account of its human-killing spree; But also a story of careful observation and patience and understanding. In today’s modern era, most of us have lost the ability and interest in observing nature. How many of us stop for a moment and notice a bird singing on a spring morning? How many of us notice an army of ants marching to a war?

The earth has music for those who listen, and Jim Corbett certainly knows how to listen. Through this book, he captures the many faces of nature—unyielding at its core—at times ruthless and at others peaceful. As I read chapter after chapter, I could sense the humility and deep love for nature and animals, as clear and refreshing as the mountain streams he vividly describes. In the midst of the chaos of a man-eating predator hunt, you come across descriptions of mountains and ravines, beautiful sunsets, the mating calls of wild animals, and the subtle signals of other animals warning of a predator’s presence. These details draw you in instantly, and place you right in the middle of the forests of the Himalayas. It is terrifying, fascinating, and profoundly immersive, and reminds us of both the beauty and the brutal realities of the natural world.

Speaking about the narration, the author doesn’t waste time at all. There is no beating around the bush. There is a brief explanation of the geography of the Garhwal region, and off you go—the story begins. Oh wait! There is one chapter named Terror, which is unforgettable. A chapter dedicated to showing the reader how terrifying it was to live in the Garhwal region when the man-eater was active—and let me tell you, the chapter does its job to perfection. With a string of short stories, the author shows us just how dangerous this man-eater was..a bloodthirsty, merciless beast!

I was baffled, amused, terrified, and intrigued while reading this book. It also reminded me a lot of K.P Tejaswi's writing in Kannada. Throughout the book, I felt as though I was being told a story over a bonfire at the edge of a forest—a forest I am not yet ready to come out of. I will probably bask in the hangover of this book for a couple of days, reminiscing about the beauty and brutality of nature and animals.

Anyway, this turned out to be a book that I will keep recommending to people for a long, long time. And I’d gladly give it 5 stars.