Editors Note
My grandmother was a voracious reader. When she wasn�t puttering around her garden or taking care of the innumerable foundling dogs that she�d adopted, she could be found on her bed with her bifocals perched at the end of her nose, poring over the newspaper or one of the many magazines she was a fan of.

Letter of the week : NOVEL IDEA
My nickname is Neung, and I�m a 15-year-old girl. I have wonderful memories of grade 9. Every time I have a look at my friendship notebook, it reminds me of my friends, my teachers and my classroom. Unfortunately, lots of my friends changed schools for grade 10.