Shakespeare and Co

I always wanted to visit this bookshop. It sounded like a place to lose yourself - a place where you could find a book, a quiet corner and suddenly find that an hour had passed by. It was exactly like that. Jam packed full of books, comfy seats and places to hide. One wall had photos of all those who had come to see and stayed - sleeping in the bookshop by night and helping out during the day. As I was browsing someone began playing a gentle tune on the piano and another opened a small window allowing the blossom to be blown in by the wind across the books.