ReKindling?

Is it just me? That’s the question I’ve asked myself a lot recently. And it’s about my Kindle. I got my first Kindle eight or nine years ago. I got it reluctantly, determined not to like it because I liked books. You know, the proper things: made of...

Read Dating

Last May I went to the Deepings Literary Festival and had a great day out, some of which I wrote about here. On reflection, I now know I should have had two or three great days out. Maybe next year. There was a specific event there which was promoted as Read Dating....

Browsing or Supporting

Last summer I spent a lot of time browsing in a second hand book shop in our little town. I loved going in there because… well, books obviously.  But they also sold drinks and cakes you could either eat at a table in their little cafe at the back or they’d...