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I had the great fortune of being bookless as I stood in the departures area of Gatwick, waiting to jet off to the Maldives for a tough two weeks of toasting in the sun on a deserted beach. I’m not a scuba diver so I figured that in between sessions of snorkelling and drinking I’d probably need something to do whilst I dodged the sun under various sunshades on the beach. Anyone who’s spent a reasonable amount of time in airports will know that books are not in short supply in the Departure lounge ...