For the last two years Summer has meant one thing for me: time to read an Austen. This years pick was Sense and Sensibility. A tale of two sisters, there is a third but she's basically scenery, and their tangled love lives. I didn't like this one as much as Pride and Prejudice, or my personal favorite Emma, but it was a nice read and nothing more than that. Maybe if I come back to it in a few years I'll feel differently?