I’m back from a trip to Canada, where we spent time in various places (Toronto, St Catherine’s, Kingston and Mansfield) visiting friends and family. Driving through my sister’s neighbourhood, I spotted this:
I’ve read so much about the Little Free Library phenomenon but never seen one, so I pulled over and walked back.
Lovely, simple and full of books to be enjoyed. I took this one:
I mean, Margaret Atwood & Susanna Moodie? Margaret Atwood’s poems about Susanna Moodie’s immigrant experience? Perfect. When I’ve read it, I’d love to put it in a Little Free Library over here, if I could find one. Even better, I would love to
build have someone build me one. My own private library. Swoon.