I'd do nothing but reading if I could (ok, maybe eat some great food, buy some fancy shoes between two books...oh, and spend some quality time with the gorgeous guy I married while I am on reading-break anyway...)
I loved pretty much everything Jodi Taylor wrote until this point.
But this was too much of the same old. It had the same banter, the same tea-drinking, the same problems, the same drama etc.
I was annoyed with Max's stupidity - it got very clear that should something like time travel be possible, no one in his or her right mind would send historians back in time.
They are obviously careless, emotional and unable to assess risks properly.
In what kind of lunatic world view is a time and place where religious fanatics rule a safe trip??? And this after they already lost another life in a trip back into a burning London...
This was so incredibly stupid - it lost me and ruined the series for me.
I am not interested in repeats and this felt like a bad deja vu.