Last week was Independent Booksellers Week and after the success of last year the bookshop crawl was back. Unfortunately it happened to be the same day as everything else in the world. That might be a slight exaggeration but that's certainly what it felt like in the few weeks running up to it. The day of the official crawl I was seeing Taylor Swift and already had plans to spend the day having brunch then going to the gig. After a glass of Prosecco or 5 however I decided I couldn't bare to miss out on all the bookish fun and hatched a genius plan to visit as many bookshops as possible without my friends realising. As you can see I failed miserably but I did try!