For as long as I can remember, I’ve been romanced by bookstores…especially used bookstores. They lure me in with their old, stale-book smells and promise of inscribed inside covers. They win my heart with their cozy aisles and reading nooks. And if I find a treasure – – oh, stop the presses – – if I find a treasure, I’m forever theirs. And I think I’ve discovered my new favorite bookstore in Orlando. It’s called {read more…}
