“What I say is, a town isn’t a town without a bookstore. It may call itself a town, but unless it’s got a bookstore it knows it’s not fooling a soul.”
This quote from Neil Gaiman’s American Gods is currently displayed prominently in the window of our local town’s bookshop. There’s a good reason for this to be here, very pertinent to my last post about the threat to the existence of the local library.
Crickhowell is a small town of around three thousand souls in the Brecon Beacons National Park. Continue reading “No fooling”