I used to hate Christmas bookselling. Face to face with rampant consumerism day after day, people buying books without a thought, books that were destined to linger on a table next to the bog at best...
But after the last week or so my opinions have changed. Now I rather like the fact it suddenly becomes possible to sell any old crap. Of course we don't stock crap books. But that's even better. We just suddenly seem to be selling lots of good books.
So long live festive cheer and rampant consumerism.
Don't know what to stuff in their stockings?
Visit santa at www.crockattpowell.com - click on the beard and consume!