September is fast approaching, and, as per my lifelong ritual, this means fresh starts.
An hour long commute will become a 15 minute walk. And while I will cherish the abundance of time this will collate in my busy life, I will miss my daily train trek for one thing: book time.
Bumping along the train tracks, coffee in one hand, crinkled book in the other, The past year has given me the opportunity to read (and reread) all the old classics, and amazing works of literature that I’d had on my ‘book list’ for years. Farewell book time, I will miss you grandly