Hi, sweetie, I couldn't make this week for #MarketFriday, I guess it's one of the few, if any, times I missed it! But I've enjoyed seeing the markets of the world, and loved your post! I too love the smell of old books and the atmosphere of them, and sometimes the mystery around them. Whom have they belonged? Whose hands have touched them, which thoughts and ideas have they given to those who have read them? Have them made they cry, or smile? Here in ET, as there are no libraries and the bookshops are not worthy of the name, we struggle to get some reading. So some bars have a bring one, get one bookshelf of books and those are the ones I'm reading for a while. Some of them even have dedicatories, or are underlined, and I always wonder how they may have influenced those who have read them... "your" bookshop is wonderful and I loved the way you shared it! About my favorite book, I don't know where to start... But I really love the classics, and the one that comes to my mind is "The little women".
So, as I haven't made my post, here is one of my market favorite photo ever! It's a women at the floating market in Can Tho, Vietnam, at the Mekong delta! she was selling delicious pineapples!
This one I dedicate to you! Big hug and xoxo, my dear Denise! Resteemed!