Today’s post follows on from yesterday’s really, where I shared how much I got lost in books as a small child.
This was one of my favourites. Not this actual copy, there were hundreds of books I loved so sadly most are long gone. But when I spotted this identical copy to the one I owned in a little shop in Hay-on-Wye I just had to buy it.
Is there something from your childhood you’d love to replace if you could?