New guitar and complimentary copy of Hilaire Bello

I've been after a folk guitar for a while now as I have small hands and the neck of my classical style guitar is too wide for me (that's my excuse for being crap at playing it). Saw this pretty one at car boot. The lovely chap selling buys up guitars and then sorts them out to resell. I didn't bother to haggle, much to the disgust of Flora who has been to Turkey twice and is therefore an expert on the ignoble art. However, I was admiring an old copy of Hilaire Belloc's cautionary verses. and saying to the chap how much I used to like them as a child. So he gave it to me. Nice!