Men At A Booksotre

There was a bookstore by the roadside. It was not an open shelf system shop and those who wanted to buy something had to tell the clerk what they wanted.

Unfortunately, I saw few bookshops here. Because I was a bookworm, I wanted to visit any local bookstore. As opposed to me, the locals seemed not to like to read books so much. On the other side of working men, many magazines were hung on the wall. I found some magazines for ladies among them.