We did of course hit the bookstore. It was the best weekend for me to be back home because the entire downtown was having a massive open house for all the small businesses. So we hit a lot of the antique shops. Even if I'm not buying anything, I love digging around antique shops. I did find one good book hidden away in a stack of old-school Middle-Grade novels.
I tried not to go crazy at the bookstore. Flying means I have a limited amount of space in my luggage because I always end up going home with more than I came in with. Even though I swear there's no way that can still be happening. Somehow my mother always has a stack of things for me to take home. But the open house meant a discount sale on cookbooks and I found some amazing horror books. And, before I knew it I had a stack of books in my hand.
The upside is when the PNW gets its annual snow-in I'll have plenty to read in front of the fire!
HAPPY READING!!
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