We have more plums on our tree than you can shake a stick at.
Admin1 is reading The Legacy by Yrsa Sigurdasdottir, a rather gruesome Icelandic crime story; readable, but one did wish for a single interaction between characters that wasn’t argumentative, insulting or depressing. Bit of light and shade, you know?
Admin2 is reading Giotto’s Hand by Iain Pears, which was full of larks and jollity but flimsy and implausible. You can’t win.