Wandering into what should be the community meeting room upstairs in Helminthdale Library I stop and stare at all the boxes of books stacked up in the corner. These aren't booksale books; this is the stock that Doreen found 'inconvenient' when they were rearranging the library last autumn.
I hope that these aren't more piles of stuff that's allegedly on the shelves as far as the Catalogue's concerned.
I wonder how many have been reserved. This library's reservation fill time figures have been fairly bad since it re-opened. Almost certainly a coincidence.