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.
Saturday, 1 February 2020
Missing the local bookshop
We went downtown kind of late today, we ran a few errands, then went home. And when we arrived home it struck me: We had not stopped in the local bookshop. In fact, I haven't been in the local bookshop since last year. In fact, I haven't been in any bookshop since the last week of December. Now, I have plenty of books yet to read on my bookshelves and I can be busy for weeks and even months going through them. Still, it kind of sucks. Because I love going to a bookshop, if only for a few minutes. I find it relaxing and also stimulating. And it's not like me to keep away from bookshops for ages, especially since we have a local one which I want to support, thank you very much. I will need to fix this soon.
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