Reading, for me, is entertainment and an escape from the real world. But it can also inform and stretch the boundaries of the life I live.
One of the earliest books I can remember, the condition of my copy is a testament to how loved it was. Amazingly, all the pop-ups still work. The riddles are so terrible they would have enraged Blaine the Mono into self-destruction. Where does a lamb go when he needs a haircut? To the baa-baa shop!