It’s no surpise to anybody who knows me, that I just adore books. What really troubles me is that in my lifetime I will never read all the books I possibly want too and though that saddens me I know I am going to give it a good craic any how. Books have always been my escape to me as well as being my way to deal with the world around me. I also love words and of course no book is a book without tons of words. They keep me from boredom when I’m waiting about and nothing better than a good book to curl up with at night. Books have been and always will be part of my life. There have been times in my life where I have stopped reading all together, but I always come back to it again and again as a safe haven. No matter where I have been in the world I have also visited many a bookstore or two. They are my happy places to simply walk around for hours. Books are powerful for children too, and I remember a lot of my childhood books and authors to this day, they have a special place in my heart. I don’t think I could ever say enough about books, this post would be pages and pages if I go on.