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Jane Litte is the founder of Dear Author, a lawyer, and a lover of pencil skirts. She spends her downtime reading romances and writing about them. Her TBR pile is much larger than the one shown in the picture and not as pretty. You can reach Jane by email at jane @ dearauthor dot com

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REVIEW: Nexus 7

REVIEW: Nexus 7

Nexus 7


This past week I suffered a traumatic incident when I fumbled with my phone and it fell to the tile in my bathroom.  That’s what I get for trying to brush my teeth and read my emails at the same time.  I thought I was okay but then discovered the face of my screen had cracked.  I admit I might have gotten a little teary eyed.

As I was contemplating exactly what I was going to do to fix this, I wondered if now was the time to switch to the Android phone.  Angie James had done so, making the change from an iPhone to a Galaxy Note 2.  Sunita has the original Samsung Galaxy Note.  Both devices have something in common.  Their screens are really large.

Ned thinks I’m crazy to want a larger screen but I carry around a purse or some kind of pocket book at all times.  The size of the phone isn’t going to deter me. It’s a feature, I tell him, not a bug.

But while I searched the benefits and drawbacks of switching over, I stumbled across the Nexus 7 (a device I briefly encountered when I was drafting up last week’s post).  While I was able to repair the cracked phone screen for $49 (thank god for Apple Care), I ended up playing around with some Android devices, both the Samsung and the Nexus. You can’t tell in the photo how much better the screen on the Nexus versus the iPad Mini but it is. The text is crisper, the pictures more real.


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I was immediately struck with how amazing the Nexus 7 screen was and after leaving the store, I kept thinking about it. Finally, I justified the purchase of one by saying I could give it away on Dear Author.  But having played with it, I’m kind of reluctant to give it up.  Folks, this is a really cool device.

Before I talk about my impressions, let’s look at the specifications between the Nexus 7 (2013) and the iPad Mini.

Nexus 7
Apple iPad Mini
7″ 1920×1200 HD display (323 ppi)
7.9″ 1024×768 resolution (163 ppi)
WiFi / Bluetooth / NFC
WiFi / Bluetooth /
114 x 200 x 8.65 mm
200 x 134.7 x 7.2 mm
0.64lbs (290g)
0.68 lbs (308 g)
16/32 GB  
16/32 /64 GB 
1.2MP front-facing camera / 5MP rear camera / 1080p HD video recording
1.2MP front-facing camera / 5MP rear camera / 720p HD video
$229 / $269
$329 / $429 / $529

I’ve been a long time Apple user but it has its limitations. For instance, to change the brightness of the screen, I have to go to find Settings.  This means leaving my current application, searching out the Settings app, scrolling down to find Brightness control and then swiping the brightness bar.  THEN I have to return to my previous application. Now, this is supposedly changing with iOS7 but in Android, you can change the brightness, as well as access a few other important settings, with a simple swipe of your finger in ANY application.  You don’t have to leave that application, but you can change the brightness right there.

NExus 7 Brightness

Another feature I really love is widgets.  Widgets are short cuts to Applications or other system functions.  On one screen you can have your calendar widget, email widget and direct dial widget along with your clock so you can easily see what you have to do and what messages you have at a glance.  The direct dial widget allows you to create a speed dial button on your home screen for your most frequently used contacts. You can also create a similar widget for your favorite text message recipients.

One of the drawbacks I read about moving away from the iOS was the complicated setups that phone companies put you through.  This is not the case with the Nexus 7 although it is not as seamless as the iOS devices I own.  When Nexus 7 starts up, you are prompted to select the country or language you wish to use and then you connect to the Internet. After you’ve connected to the Internet, there was a system update and I had to go through selecting the country and the Wi-Fi connection again.  From there it asked me if I had a Google account. I do but I have two step authentication turned on and this required me to enter my password whether one time and access my authentication program for the correct code. once that was completed,  the system restarted once again.

For reading, there are a few great reading Apps. You can peruse Brian’s list here that he updated just last month.  I particularly loved that with Monanto and Kindle, I could use the volume button to turn the page.  While I liked the ability to highlight and makes notes with the Adobe PDF App, I hated that the App showed a little gray box on the lower left side that showed the page number. It was highly irritating and I wouldn’t use the App for that reason.

I’m not a big gamer, but other reviews tout Nexus 7′s polygon interface. I have no idea what that means but yay?  I play Candy Crush.  Unfortunately being able to see candies more clearly on the Nexus 7 didn’t make me any better at the game.  It only made my disappointment at failing to advance, yet again, highlighted with brighter clarity.

But because Nexus allows profiles, I can make sure that no one else is trying to waste the lives on my version of Candy Crush.  And I can limit what apps are displayed if my daughter would use it.  Each person using the tablet to set their own profile up and thus have their own homepage and collection of Apps.

Finally, the Nexus 7 has a great feel to it. As you can see by the side by side pictures, the Nexus 7 is narrower and slightly longer than the iPad Mini.  The back is a grippy rubber texture v. the smooth metal back of the iPad Mini. Because of the smaller screen size, Nexus 7 shows you the mobile versions of websites at times.  Depending on your preference, the larger size of the iPad Mini might be better suited to your reading habits.

PDFs, ePubs, and Mobis are easy to read. Movies look great and the sound is okay. I read in other reviews that the Kindle Fire HD still has the best speakers of any tablet on the market.

There are a few drawbacks to the Nexus 7.  First, the higher resolution screen isn’t taken advantage of by all apps, meaning that some of the apps visuals will look fuzzy and less clear.  Second, The biggest drawback for me is that I have a lot of iTunes music and I watch a lot of Amazon Prime stuff. Neither of which I can do on the Nexus 7.

Right now, in a battle between the iPad Mini and the Nexus 7, the decision is almost a no brainer. At 229, over $100 less than the iPad Mini and offering a better screen, the Nexus 7 offers a better device at a much lower price.  For the Apple iPad Mini to stay competitive with its September release, it needs to roll out with a better screen and a lower price point.

Even though I’m reluctant to give it up, it seems like the perfect giveaway for August.

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First Page: Ruled by Desire, historical romance

First Page: Ruled by Desire, historical romance

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London, 1881

James Standish’s life changed with a single, whispered word.

“Divorce …”

He sat in his favorite spot in the Reform Club, the Times a crisp, paper shield between him and the world. In the club’s library, peace reigned, disturbed only by the rustle of pages turning and an occasional murmur of conversation.

“Divorce …”

That word, uttered by one gentleman exchanging sotto voce gossip with another, slipped through his mental filter, insidious as a thief. No need to wonder who they discussed. The Thorne marriage had finally collapsed in upon itself and everyone was talking.

Snapping his newspaper taut, he tried to concentrate.

Shuffling footsteps, punctuated by dull, rhythmic thuds, set his teeth on edge. He knew who approached. The whispers grew louder as other voices joined the hushed discussion. He closed his eyes, and then set his paper aside.

Mr. Henry Lytton, Francesca Thorne’s uncle, clumped across the Persian carpet toward the fire crackling in the grate. An old, frail-looking gentleman, he always walked with the aid of a silver-topped cane. He must have got caught in the downpour. His graying hair straggled unkempt over his shoulders, drops of rain still clinging to it. His mouth formed a grim line as he lowered himself into a chair. If he appeared cast down, who could blame him?

James had heard the rumors. Everyone had. Francesca—Fran, as he used to call her—was in London. She’d appeared quite unexpectedly mere months before her tenth wedding anniversary. No one would’ve remarked on it if her destination had been the Thorne house, but with temerity uncharacteristic of the woman he’d once known, she’d installed herself at the Cavendish hotel. Why she’d chosen to flout convention in this way was the subject of fervid debate.

He was curious, but his only source of news was Edward Thorne, Fran’s far from impartial husband. Hence James found himself in a difficult position. As Thorne’s oldest friend, he knew where his loyalties should—and would—lay, but he’d always had a soft spot for Fran.

He crossed the room toward the fire, and spent several moments warming his hands, though they were not the least bit cold. “May I join you?” he asked, once Lytton seemed comfortably settled.

The old man nodded his assent. “Standish.”

As James sat, Lytton offered him a cigar from a black-lacquered case.

They smoked in companionable silence, the pungent vapor mingling with the communal fog.

He would never be so crass as to offend the old man’s pride by prying into his personal affairs, but he wanted to be on hand if Lytton did take it into his head to reveal more about Fran’s situation.

Lytton was always taciturn but, at length, he sighed. “I suppose you’ve heard about this sad business with my niece?”

“I heard she’s in London.” To admit more would be indelicate. But if it were just a harmless visit to town, no one would care.

“At the Cavendish, confound her. She ought to go back to the country where Thorne left her and, I’m sure, intended for her to remain.”

“She hasn’t been to London in years. A brief change of scene can work wonders.” An artful evasion. The Thorne marriage was an unmitigated failure.

At first James, along with everyone else, pretended not to notice the decided chill in the marital air. After all, no one wanted a scandal.

Apart from Fran, it would seem.