Some people don’t like to use Amazon, preferring to patronise a physical bookshop instead. And who can blame them? I love walking in to a local bookshop and seeing ranks of books just waiting for me to browse through. Sometimes I’ll make impulse purchases, sometimes I’ll set books aside and sample a chapter or two, and build a little stack of books that I’m going to bring home with me.
There are a few really good independent bookshops in Nottingham (the nearest big city to this tiny village). I love the different flavours of each of the independents. You know what I mean when I say ‘different flavours’, yes? You do? Good.
Waterstones is a fish in a different kind of a kettle. Floor upon floor upon floor of books and books and books. Comfortable chairs to sit in while I’m sampling chapters and building my stacks. It feels more like a kind of a library than a bookshop and I can’t quite put my finger on why but that’s how it is. By the way, I was in my local library today and someone I knew took me over to a row of books in a rack and showed me Tempest!
Anyway, that’s not the point of this post.
I’ve been doing a lot of pushing and pulling and heaving and a little bit of bumping and the end result is that my books are now available in High Street bookstores. Particularly Waterstones (but other bookstores are available, right?).
As soon as I can (but I’ll give it a few weeks because I don’t want to appear too needy), I’ll go in to the Nottingham branch of Waterstones and ask to speak to the manager/ess. Then I’ll ask if my books could be featured in the Local Author section. And maybe we could do a book-signing or something?
Well… we’ll see what they say to that.