Books Sans Borders: ode to Geelong’s much loved bookshop

Not getting sentimental or anything but … It wasn’t the predicted May 21 end of the world (hadn’t Camping read Matthew 24:36?) but, to the literary faithful of Geelong, it was something like that. What’s now a ransacked store, with screaming signs advertising last days and a frenzied mob of customers piling their arms high … Continue reading Books Sans Borders: ode to Geelong’s much loved bookshop