Another One Bites the Dust…
My favorite Indy bookstore, Epilogue Books, is closing its doors despite the copious amount of money I spend there on a regular basis. SOB!!! This marks the second bookstore to leave Ballard in the past two months, leaving only the Secret Garden Bookstore. SGB is lovely, but doesn’t carry romance. Epilogue was unable to come to an agreement with their landlord. Are all my favorite stores in Ballard destined to close? I could walk to Epilogue. They carried a large selection of used romance and fantasy books. Where will I buy books now??
Epilogue is having a store closing blowout sale with 20%-70% off all new and used titles. The sale began Sunday and the neighbors showed up in droves. The line ran all the way to the back of the store. I picked up a new version of Peter Pan, a book of native american poetry that fits my world building for my current manuscript, Anne Bishop’s “Pillars of the World” (which was very good), Julia Quinn’s “Mr. Cavendish I presume”, Liz Carlyle’s “Never Seduce a Rake”, and Elizabeth Haydon’s “Rhapsody”.
Can small, independently owned bookstores outlast this crummy economy? Where do you shop for books?

As a kid, Carl Fredrickson dreams of flying to South America to visit the land that time forgot just like his hero. He meets a little girl with the same dream, grows up, gets married and lives a really cute life of montages. They still dream of that trip, but life keeps getting in the way. At age 78, Carl’s wife dies, and Carl is left alone in their little house with the city closing in around him and life passing him by. Contractors and businessmen are knocking on his door trying to get him to sell his house so they can tear it down and build something big (like Trader Joe’s/LA Fitness). He decides enough is enough, ties a million balloons to the top of his house and flies UP to adventure.
