I always wanted to be in a book club.
There were a lot of reasons "why not".
The rare clubs I did manage to unearth
- met on Tuesday at 10am and I work full-time
- only read books starting with K and had a murder on page 25
- were already established and didn't want new participants
- involved meeting in members 5 star houses, copious amounts of expensive alcohol and designer clothing for the photo opportunities
The unicorn that I was looking for needed to meet when I was available (so business hours were out) and I could see to drive (evenings were out); didn't have a set playlist on what was acceptable to read; wanted me and would accept a person like me and wouldn't require me to pretend I had a lifestyle that for so many reasons I don't have.
Luckily for me, just as the pandemic kicked off a lady bought a little second-hand book shop in my little town and wanted to support local community by creating a book club - and as soon as things opened up, she did just that.
So since August 2020 I have been involved in the Book Club. Anyone can be a member, and if you choose to get the book through the book shop you can do a "set and forget" monthly fee, which is what I do. The book shop itself has moved to a bigger premises and gone through 2 ownership changes, but the book club has kept on throughout.
We meet on the last Sunday of the month (generally) at around 1, people can bring a plate, the book shop now has a cafe although its not open to the public on Sundays, so paying members get a free drink (non-paying members can still get a drink).
For our January read, we had this delightful Japanese book, What you are looking for is in the library" by Michiko Aoyama.At our meeting, it was unanimously endorsed (by all who had read it) and I would recommend to young and old.
Uplifting and enjoyable - what you look for in a start of the year book.