How have I never been here before? I bring shame to my English degree. Finishing up with school I haven't had time to "read for pleasure" but while on a leisurely stroll through the Shaker Square farmer's market my friend asked if I had ever been to Loganberry. When I replied no, we immediately had to abandon the market and head over. Wow.
Rows and rows of books. Room after room. I was in awe. I didn't know where to start. Good thing the employees are ready to help and answer all questions. Knowing about books is liking keeping up with music. It takes effort and time to know the latest masterpieces. I felt out of the loop. However, I got some really good suggestions to start with and have already almost finished with one. I gave up going out Saturday night to read. It felt good.
The Sanctuary Room felt like a warm comforting museum. I was scared to touch anything but couldn't take my eyes away. There was book art in the annex hall and I read that the first week of April they have edible book art displays. Also, there's a book club that meets.