So I went Christmas shopping and found myself standing in a bookshop which will come as no surprise. Now bookshops in Cambridge are large. Lots of books. Happy days.
And where better to muse than in a bookshop surrounded by all that thought. All that latent wisdom whispering, “read me, read me”, caressing my ears and whetting my appertite to indulge and lose myself. Later found curled up in a corner of an alcove, book in hand. As said, “happy days”.
And the musing?
Pogue, it’s an incredibly rich world, full of surprises, eye opening and with so many reasons you should smile. The think is to retain an open mind to enable you to explore the vast possibilities. Despite the drudgery and darkness you will encounter, it’s still a wonderful world. Explore as much as you possibly can.
Have an exciting week.