Heaven

Remember the Masterchef macarons? I had some today. I did take a photo, but that's not my blip today.

Whilst at the café, I found about an independent bookshop up the hill. I went there forthwith.

There were so many books. So many books. And the layout was quirky; I had fun exploring. And there were three floors. Three floors of books. Imagine.

On the first floor, I settled down with a book about tidying up on a window seat with a view of the cathedral. I was offered a cup of tea or coffee. So then I was sitting with a book and a view of the cathedral and a complementary cuppa.

An hour passed in a few minutes, and I left with only four books.