As I waddled out of the restaurant, belly full of goodness, I see a man reading on the bench right outside the door. It was packed during Saturday brunch so he was waiting for his name to be called.
Michael was reading The Prefect by Alastair Reynolds. It's a science fiction novel, a genre he absolutely cannot get enough of.

Unfortunately our interview was cut short because his table was ready. No time for pictures either.
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