There is nothing so satisfying as a little Charlotte Brönte on a quiet morning. Mug of coffee in one hand, book in the other.
I’ve been carrying this book in my backpack next to my laptop for a couple of months now. I keep meaning to pull it out and read it – re-read it, actually – but between work and family and everything I just haven’t found the time.
This morning felt right and I’m so glad. It’s as delightful as I remember it being.
Karen Alma 