Yesterday was Mother’s Day in the UK. I celebrated with a
day out at our local craft and antique centre with my 2 year-old daughter, my
younger sister and her partner. We love Dagfields Crafts and Antiques. Situated
in the Cheshire countryside, close to the borders with Staffordshire and
Shropshire, it is a hidden gem for bargain hunters. Well, not too hidden, since
when we arrived at lunchtime the car park was full and the shops (barns)
bustling with activity.
The main reason for our visit yesterday was a bookshop
called Booklore. It is a wonderful place, a sanctuary. The shop sells
second-hand, new and rare books of all descriptions. It also has a dedicated
music room but I have never ventured to that part of the shop. I usually head
straight for the New Age/Spiritual/Occult book section, because that is where I
find a lot of my favourite and most useful non-fiction books.
As I mentioned before, we had my daughter with us. She is a
precocious 2 year-old, full of enthusiasm and curiosity. I didn’t expect her to
remain still for long in such a place, especially since we didn’t take her
stroller with us. I was pleasantly surprised. We must have been in Booklore for
over an hour, with me, my sister and her partner quickly becoming absorbed in
our search for book bargains. My daughter picked up a very intellectual looking
book, sat down on the floor, and proceeded to ‘read’ it!
Eventually she grew bored of that particular book, whereupon
she decided to bring some selections for my sister. It was quite amusing to
watch her scurry along to the crammed shelves, select a couple of paperbacks,
and bring them over to thrust into my sister’s hands. Finally, my daughter
decided that she had had enough of reading, and then she discovered she could
run around the bookshelves in a circuit, which kept her entertained for a good
ten minutes or so. Fortunately for us the shop was quiet so we didn’t disturb
too many other customers!
I didn’t actually purchase a book in the end, which
has to be a first for me. I finally realized that I have more than enough
stacked up on my overflowing bookshelves at home, and so I exercised enormous
restraint and self-control. It was hard though! My daughter had a lovely day,
as did my sister and her partner. I always feel so much happier and more
relaxed after a visit to Booklore. It is like my church I suppose…