At the library this afternoon, I saw a book called My Year in Penguins. I immediately assumed it was about a year of reading Penguin Books whereas it was of course, about a year with er, penguins.

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I wrote here about matching books to a room. Now those Virago books are on a different (green!) shelf and I've brought in some green Penguins.


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