I spend a lot of time in bookshops. Either destroying my budget and buying "one" book, which means at least five but can mean 20 or obsessively marking down the title and author of 97 new books that I definitely need. So it wasn't anything out of the ordinary that, the other day, I found... Continue Reading →
This is the first post and therefore it has no other purpose than to try and get me to post more. It is stupid and not representative of me at all. I'm probably lying. You'll have to read more posts to find out.