do not sit on a park bench like bookends,
they take you to 'the new book shop in town with rave reviews' after a fulfilling breakfast at india coffee house.Ostensibly to buy me a birthday gift.
Humming 'old friends', and greedily thinking of new books I trot along.
The shelves are heavy with....umm, rows and rows of uniformly sized books- all in an indecipherable script.
Ah, that explains the chic Japanese name of the bookshop.