Here's the expensive bookish stuff only you could magic up for me this year. Besides peace on earth, I'll look for these under the tree:
Oliver Jeffers' Heart in a Bottle necklace
A Christmas Carol signed by illustrator Arthur Rackham
Ingleside to use as a writing retreat and museum
Tickets to see Stephen Fry in Twelfth Night (if not that, then this: Peter and Alice)
Hogwarts Express tickets (or a trip here: Wizarding World of Harry Potter)
A steampunk laptop for writing things
And a degree from here
Thanks for everything, Santa. You're a good guy, and whatever you can work out will be great. Forget about cookies and milk. Only the best for you. Pumpkin brûlée on the bar with a glass of whisky to wash it down and warm you up.
All my best to the North Polar Bear and the rest.
All my best to the North Polar Bear and the rest.
Love,
Robin
p.s. I can't find a link for it, but there's a small space for rent in our downtown, and I could make the sweetest little bookshop...
