Love a library, me. I mean, how could you not? An endless supply of the possible and impossible, all within your reach, neatly organised for your personal edification. How many lifetimes would you need to give it a decent going over? Well, it depends on the library, doesn’t it?
I work in the city of Melbourne, and to say I’m spoilt for choice is an understatement. Within just a couple of blocks I have access to four amazing libraries. There’s a reason Melbourne was chosen by U.N.E.S.C.O as a city of literature (here).
In writing this blog, I visited them all. Each one had its own story to tell…