Wednesday, December 16, 2009

holiday reading

I bought this book while on the Rock for Sara's wedding from this great bookstore near our hotel Sweet Relic. There is something so inviting about a local bookstore to me. All I can think of is how wonderful it would be to have my own book store where I could serve loose leaf tea in chipped teapots and play as much Great Lake Swimmers or Iron & Wine as I see fit. Actually, it would probably be a mix between indie folk rock and the cbc, but I would insist on a wood stove burning in the corner and a cat sleeping in a wicker basket at all times.

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