The Case For Books

There is a magical little shop I know.  A tiny place where you can go and lose an hour or two without trouble and oft times come away with a belly full of tea and sweets.  The place is Barbara-Jo’s Books to Cooks and I seldom leave without at least one new cookbook tucked under my arm.  Needless to say, I have a fairly extensive collection; many I have bought myself, many were gifts and many more I inherited from my grandmother.  It’s my own private Library of Alexandria. Continue reading