A Singular Adventure


The Club of Queer Trades

GK Chesterton, London, Hodder & Stoughton, 1912.

As I’ve said before: I love it when the popular authors have a little something for me.

Such a shame about that final plural. It could really have been something!


PS: feel slightly guilty dissing Chesterton, but I don’t make the rules. Oh wait … yes I do.


About tartanpartan

It won't surprise you to learn that I'm quite keen on books, and spend as much of my spare time as possible picking over second hand book stalls and charity book sales with my surprisingly delicate claws.