This week I needed something gentle and easy to read.
I was escorted by Michaela, a Library Assistant, to a section of the Library laden with books of love and romance. She helped me understand the secret of the colours.
“Brown is the racy ones” she said through a big grin.
I reached out slightly nervously and opted for the title that made sense to me at that point of no return. At that point of a true first in my reading journey:
Just try me…
It was everything I expected it to be.
Oh, and it made me blush lots.