Gazebos and Romance
You know how I said that the gazebo was romantic? As I was approaching it during this little jaunt, there were books just flung all over it, on the floor of it, on the railings . . . and at first I thought they were religious tracts.
But, no! That, my dear, is someone’s collection of Harlequin Romance books free for all to enjoy! That book on the left is selling itself with: “Clogs. And canals. Bonnets, and windmills.” Oh man, I am turned on. Aren’t you?
This is the fine reward for going on a walk on a Sunday!