There was no set agenda on this wonderful weekend, it just flowed. Like most weekends away and holiday times it comes (or should come) with thoughtful and reflective hours with "no guilt". I had packed some magazines but didn't bring a book - no need to worry because everyone has books in their homes and especially a place like this.
It's fun and relaxing to find a well worn book on a shelf, or something new and interesting picked up from the sale basket of a good bookstore or even a cookbook filled with favorite "lake recipes" and then settling down and just running your fingers over the pages - I did this and it felt really good.
I never did finish the newer book I picked up and started to read, I did however enjoy a few of the recipes that became a reality for my tongue and I realized how much importance books play in the story of our lives.
With summer just around the corner (hopefully) and time on our hands to relax and leave the stress of our regular lives behind us I cannot imagine this scenario taking place without "books". Whether it's a romance novel we'll leave behind somewhere for someone else to enjoy, a book on fishing or some other leisure sport that we would like to undertake I realized how just how important books are to the feel, smell or memories we make and especially during our "Summertimes".
A friend of mine said that she reads one of her most favorite books every single year! She never tires of this book and it's usually the summertime that she will pull it off the shelf and read it again and often with her feet planted firmly in the sand. That just makes me smile.
As an established author or a wannabe author never under-estimate the value of what you already do or want to do. People love to read, need to read and whatever you write about there will be someone out there that will get great joy and value from what you have to offer. Keep doing what you do or follow your dream.
Books are with us forever, old or new, like music they help to tell the stories of our lives...