...have the words...
Okay, well, actually, I have one word. One word for you.
DISCWORLD.
Oh my god.
I just...wow. I don't even. Wow. This...wow.
Okay, let's see if we can put a sentence together. Oh wait, I just did. Let's go for two.
So, the Cunning Artificer's Discworld Emporium in Wincanton. (Damn, I failed.) Let me try again.
I SPENT SO MUCH BLOODY MONEY. But oh my gods was it ever worth it. My bed is covered (I'm not exaggerating. COVERED) in Discworld memorabilia. I had to clear a space to sit down to write this blog.
Quite frankly, I'm a terrible Buddhist. I'd be lying if I told you that all this stuff wasn't making me ridiculously happy. It's all just sitting there...BEING BEAUTIFUL. So many shiny new things. I'm in love.
But anyway, the store's nice too. I spent a lovely hour browsing their fine wares, chatting with the clerks (lovely, lovely people) and petting the store cats. They even gave me some little freebies because I'd come all the way from Canada. (The clerks, not the cats.) I was lucky to get there when I did, though; they were only to be open for another hour before closing for Wednesday AND Thursday. I would have been totally out of luck if I'd come any later.
But I wasn't.
And now I'm going to go paw through all my stuff.
Sweet.
Wheeeee !!!!! I wish I could have been there!
ReplyDeleteGlad that Blind Io was with you and you made it in before they closed!
I guess we will have to send stuff home by post? Or I will buy and extra suitcase.
Love ya and glad you are contributing to the Wincanton economy!
Ma
Tee hee. I actually managed to keep it to about one large-ish bag of stuff, most of it books, so it's easy to carry. I don't think it'll be a problem to deal with no matter what we do.
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