I'm always reading some book, and always have at least one book in the queue -- if I don't I get nervous, lol cuz then I'll have to resort to my library.
Since I was a kid in school I've always liked stories of the sea, true or fiction. I have read
"The Perfect Storm" 3-4 times since it was published (it's about the "Halloween Storm" in the north Atlantic in 1991 I think), and I've read the
"Endurance" twice -- a true story from 100 years ago of getting stuck at the South Pole.
And there's
"The Lobster Chronicles," a true general-interest story about a modern-day woman who lives on one of the Maine islands. I might have read that twice, don't remember.

There are numerous other sea stories but without getting up and looking at my bookshelves, no names come to mind.
Maybe 15 or so years ago I was buying "Sailing" magazine regularly off the newsrack and reading some interesting modern true adventures of being on the high seas in 30-40' sailboats. I remember one story of a couple, with 2-3 kids, who stopped and anchored off an uninhabited island near Iceland. They went ashore in the dingy to look around, and when they came back they found that their sailboat was grounded. Not a good thing. But they got out okay after a while and no harm done -- but there weren't any other human beings anywhere in the area, maybe hundreds of miles. Yikes! Fun to read about, but I wouldn't want to be in that situation.
I don't read much fiction anymore, pretty much NF in the last 15-20 years except for Michael Crichton. I miss his novels.
Currently reading "Around the World in (more than) 80 Days."