Poetry Pharmacy

“There's no money in poetry, but then there's no poetry in money, either.”
Robert Graves
Blustery showers, some heavy, blowing through and more forecast for the rest of the day so a quiet day reading and internet surfing for me, with rugby return match England/Wales at 5pm. A brief visit to Bishop’s Castle to get some last minute supplies in; met walkers, cyclists, cars and jeeps in both directions today on the single track road, obviously busier on a Saturday afternoon. One of the little gems of the town is the Poetry Pharmacy, where there are ‘prescriptions’ for whatever ails, and coffee and cake for anything else. A lovely, quirky bookshop in a lovely, quirky town, magic.