Tiny Bookshop is making me want to run away to the seaside, and judging by its popularity, everybody else is coming too
By If this season’s unstoppable tide of snug simulators has revealed anything, it’s that my existence would feel immeasurably better if I abandoned my responsibilities tomorrow to practise militant carrot cultivation somewhere way off-grid amid rolling scenery. Still, despite every last bit of these ultra-pro-beetroot (and inexplicably faintly-thirsty) campaigns…
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