Who would have thought that finding this in the middle of this
would lead me to walking along a grey slate road, reading under my feet as if I had my head in a book. I felt like a child trying not to step on the cracks. I was smiling in recognition of a familiar title and wondering what I had missed out on with those I did not recognize.
I then entered the building and standing on this
I looked up to see this ....Wow!
Afterwards I wandered and found this gem of a reading room.
The Picton Reading Room which was built in the Nineteenth Century.
With natural light from this cupola.
But then I went through another door and entered into the Hornby Library which was filled with beautiful objects.
Where there were yet more books in glass fronted cases
Until I found this staring at me. I was halted in my tracks of wandering and started to wonder who created this and longed to look inside. But that was not to be.