Anyway, I absolutely adored the book, Hume lectures and all, mostly because Hanff is funny and kind and passionately loves books (not the same books as me, but who cares) and it has inspired me to start re-reading my favourite book of collected letters ever - in fact, possibly it's just my favourite book ever: William Maxwell's and Sylvia Townsend Warner's The Element of Lavishness, which is one of the few books I unreservedly recommend to everyone. Anyone who can read it and not love both of the letter writers is no friend of mine.
And now, having taken a walk through the gorgeous Spring sunshine in the park, I'm going to sit down with a cup of tea and read some more of it. And then tonight, Patsington's parents are taking us out to dine in a very, very fancy place to celebrate his birthday, so I will have to prepare myself for a night of gluttony. Hurrah for Saturdays!