During our move I discovered a box of old books that I inherited from my beloved grandmother. I still can't believe that I forgot about them and that they had to stay in a grubby old box for so long. They are such pretty books with with beautiful illustrations...there's some Dostojewskij, some Fallada, Daphne Du Maurier, and alot of Jane Austen, all in different languages, some French some German and so on (my grandmother didn't speak English)...can't stop reading!
