Books

Books being cleared out from my parents' bookshelves. Familiar books that were a consistent feature through each house move or redecoration.

I have put in a bid for the Anthony Powell; I loved that series as a child. It irritated then as it does now that the final volume is the only one with a white spine. I'm going to have to trawl secondhand bookshops and jumble sales for a black-spined version before I can be really happy with adding the Dance to the Music of Time to my bookshelf.