I have many hundreds of books to dispose of. They're all good books in good condition, some of them doublers some just no longer what I want to read, let go for a variety of reasons and the sort of items which I'd have thought would sell at the right price. I'll still have maybe a thousand or two left to use myself.
I put the first load in bags and took them down to the nearest charity shop: a decent little place where they sell books from 10p upwards so you'd think they would shift. To my consternation, they very nearly wouldn't take them.
'Oh we don't sell many books any more Dear - they all read their Kindles'.
They did eventually agree to take them and I slunk out and haven't been back which still leaves me with my front hall covered in piles. I'm now actually considering putting the rest in the bin which feels quite dreadful. I never thought that might be something I'd do.
Are books dead?