
Yep. I can‘t be without them. That‘s true love, right?
I really do love these books. They made me laugh when I was a kid, and they still make me laugh now 😄
Picked this up today during some Saturday afternoon browsing. It plays on the nostalgic buddy/teenage detective vibes, with something a bit darker thrown in. Plus, this cover 😻
Poirot. He knows. He always knows.
It's a damp one tonight here in central Ohio. Still struggling a little to find a connection with Lyra. I have high hopes, though -- that the rain will let up and that this story will capture a piece of me.
Impatiently waiting for the warm days. The old Buppa and I are practically climbing the walls.
I love when used books come into your life with little pieces of their past in the pages. It gives the story a story of its own.