Not Redundant Anymore

I was invited to lunch today after church. One of those nice impromptu invitations. On my way home I spotted this little library in the village where my friends live. There are very few working telephone kiosks anymore in England and some have been removed, but I love that many of them have been ‘adopted’ by their villages. Most I’ve seen are used as defibrillator sites but occasionally they’ve been turned into a little library like this.

I stopped to have a good look, but since I have so many unread books already on my shelves I resisted the urge to take any books home with me.