I was out and about in town on Saturday and at one of the shopping centres there was a book sale. I cant resist any book sales, so I dived in to go find bargains. And I did find some.
I am reading Charlotte Bronte's Jane Eyre again.
Books should be read more than once. I discover new things between the pages of old friends, old books that I loved and read a long time ago, and sadly forgotten. Nothing beats snuggling up in bed, turning the pages and devouring the beautiful prose of a gifted storyteller.
well am off to bed, not to sleep this time, but to indulge in my favourite from of escapism.....