Blogue d'un québécois expatrié en Angleterre. Comme toute forme d'autobiographie est constituée d'une large part de fiction, j'ai décidé de nommer le blogue Vraie Fiction.
Sunday, 13 November 2016
Of books and bookcases
I took this picture At the National Railway Museum of York
and I am publishing it here because it illustrates the topic of my
post. If I remember correctly, this was not merely part of the exhibits,
it was actually a reading area in the museum. I wish there were such
reading areas in train station nowadays. Reading in trains and stations
is one of my favourite intellectual pleasures in life. Let me say
another thing about this particular one: I want this bookcase. There I
said it. The bookcase we have here is ok, I mean it does the job, but
while it looks nice it does not have such character as this one. I went
yesterday with my wife and son to the local bookshop, very briefly as it
was getting late and we had other things to do. I thought I would
behave myself and just look at the books on the shelves there. Well, I
did not: I bought loads. Some for me, some for my son, because it
important to interest children in reading at an early age. And I need
more books to read in trains and elsewhere. Even though my own bookcase
is almost full.
I love this bookcase!!! I agree about getting your little one to read at an early age!
ReplyDeleteBooks, Books, Books, never enough as far as I'm concerned. I Love bookcases for that very reason. I am sure you will enjoy yours.
ReplyDelete