Allie H.
Yelp
There's something magical about the way a little bookstore smells. You can't replicate it in big-box chains, not really. A little shop like this has that distinct smell of old paper, vague wisps of leather and coffee and worn oriental rugs. A smell of hundreds of thousands of pages, pressed together, bound, selected and arranged by loving hands.
You can't get that in the flourescent-lit megastores, even with all their miles of magazines and picture frames next to the Starbucks cafe.
You also can't get the personal service.
I'm lucky enough to live directly across from this cozy, tightly-packed shop and have found myself browsing through its tall wooden shelves many times. There's a great selection of best sellers, cookbooks, art books, children's titles and other gems tucked away. I love browsing the front of the store for titles and authors I haven't heard of before and chatting with the lovely employees about stories someone recommended or we heard about on the radio.
This weekend, I ordered several books as gifts and they arrived just a few days later. A friendly clerk kindly giftwrapped one and sent me home with nice paper to wrap the other (after I'd finished reading it, of course). Happy to spend a few more dollars per order if it means keeping businesses like this in our community.