The delights of being a butterfly reader

“When we’ve moved house,” I said to my husband one evening, as I read books in bed, “can I have a little bookshelf above my bedside table?” My husband looked over at my bedside table; two tall columns of books were stacked up precariously. “What’s wrong with putting them on the bedside table?” he asked. … Continue reading The delights of being a butterfly reader

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