CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
From the moment she got back to work the bookshop was busy with customers until almost closing time. As soon as one left, more arrived, which made Rosie smile and kept Charlotte restocking shelves.
A drizzling rain began late in the afternoon and as quickly as the rush began, it stopped again.
“Is that the result of your new marketing plan, darling?” Rosie returned from the kitchen with two bottles of water and handed one to Charlotte. “I remember you saying something about f*******: ads.”
“Well, I did put a couple up the other night but even so! Mind you, I made it all about spring reads and what have we sold the most of? The display I made of spring reads.”
“And gardening books. I must have sold a dozen of them! Perhaps we should do some cross-promotion with Darc
