The boys of our home had headed north on a 'boys' camping trip and the small girls and I laid low and then spent the Sunday visiting a small sleeping village not far from here. We stumbled across this bookstore and we all felt rather captivated for a long time in there. Rummaging through small trinkets, local art works and books that have been loved and read before. Oh the true glory of a second hand bookstore.
The walls were laden with snippets and quotes from books and every space and place in the bookstore held a tale or offered a lovely delight to steal your attention.
It was such simple but great sleepy Sunday browsing in a second hand bookstore, munching lunch while watching the local rooster scratching for his lunch, spotting the fishing boats come in and the warm Autumn sun giving us warmth and filling our day with a little more light.
I just had to share it here. What an amazing world we live in!