I’ve done more nonfiction reading than I can remember in a long time. I probably wouldn’t have picked up The Gales of November if it weren’t for my in-person book club. Naval history isn’t really my thing, and the sinking of a single ship on Lake Superior isn’t a terribly interesting subject.
However, my partner informed me that it is impossible to truly be a Minnesotan without knowing the story (and song) of the Edmund Fitzgerald. After 14 years, I can finally call myself a true lake country boy, I suppose. While I have very little nonfiction experience to compare this to, my gut is that it’ll be an enjoyable read for the layperson interested in boats or the Great Lakes.


