Every time we went past to go to the beach, we saw the box on the side of the road. A box of books. Looking more carefully we saw the note which said ‘help yourself to a book.’ (I mean, ‘varsågod’.)
‘Do you want to stop and get one?’ said the Resident IT Consultant. The man has a sense of humour; I have to give him that.
What I really wanted was to look to see what they offered, and then to think about how I could do this at home. It seems so easy, just putting your books out as though they were homegrown tomatoes. Possibly without the honesty box for payment, however.
One Narnia, a horse book and the rest is crime, including one by the writer who called me an idiot. Yeah, get rid of that one!
You’ll need to keep track of when it rains.