It’s the dream isn’t it? Well, it’s my dream, anyway. Although I do have a job that I really love…I have always wanted to own my own book store. I did work, for a few  months, at Indigo…and I can’t say that I loved it. Too corporate.  My book store would be small, intimate, friendly – a pot of tea always on the go. There’s something appealing about spending the day surrounded by books, talking avidly to the book-lovers who visit. There’s no money in it, though. But I can dream.

Abe Books posted this story about a used book seller in Victoria, BC. So jealous.

A Day in the Life