I got 99 reviews but Daunt Books ain't one... Time to put that right!
Yep my special 100th review spot goes not to a blow-out tasting menu nor a sexy new bar nor a burger worth queuing two hours for. It goes to a nearby haven from my office that I have a real soft spot for, when it's just been one of those days (or I need a last minute present!).
It's an ordinary-looking bookshop that's an oasis of calm in a desert of suits, surrounded by offices, banks and city-worker lunch spots. Easily missed but with tardis-like magic powers of being ten times bigger (more if you include the basement floor) than you'd think from outside.
That smell of bookshops has soothed me since I was just a little bookworm with a big imagination and even bigger NHS glasses. Someone needs to bottle this smell and label it nostalgia, because walking in here takes me straight back to my childhood local Ottakar's, where mum would leave me reading the latest Point Horror while she did the rest of the shopping.
So it smells great, but what else makes it special? Firstly, the layout. Bestseller chart by the entrance to attract the uninitiated, but you'll soon be lured further in. The table displays are well put together and (sadly for my wallet) will definitely make you pick up something you weren't even looking for.
Upstairs follow the thematics - art, sport, self-help, and so on, whilst downstairs is arranged by geography. Go to Central Asia for Hosseini, Japan for Murakami, Scandinavia for the latest Larsson thriller. Some people will hate this imperfect pigeon-holing; I actually quite like it. I've been in the (lucky) position of living abroad for a few months in the past and wanting to find books set in or written by people from the local area. It's interestingly different, and to me it makes finding a book into a bit of a treasure hunt (and boy do I love those!) :D
The staff here are also friendly and knowledgeable, and the guy at the till has often struck up a conversation over something I'm buying, whether it was lamenting the size of George R. R. Martin's latest paperback with me, or telling me I was in for a treat with Gone Girl (he was right!). They can also get things ordered in pretty speedily if you're looking for something specific.
Given the location it's never going to be as quirky cute as some of the secondhand independent bookshops you stumble upon further afield, but it's warm and inviting and hey they give you a cloth tote bag instead of plastic carriers. Major win for that if nothing else! Though if they say they've run out then apologies, it must be because so many of them are currently sitting in my flat woops...
Final bonus tips: they also sell awesome cards, notebooks and wrapping paper, and it's open on weekends too yay! Enjoy :D read more