Embargo

There is an ongoing 'half' joke at our home that I have too many books.

There's no such thing as too many books in my book, but I don't live alone...

We have planned a camping trip to Hay-on-Wye this weekend and I think B is worried. I have certainly cut down my addiction since we moved into this flat, and have succumbed to the book addicts methadone - a kindle, but cold turkey and abstinence is not an option.

So, a plan is needed: Do I go for the "how about one in, one out?" conversation and risk a "how about just one out?" response, or do I just opt for stealth and sneak a couple in between the ground sheet and sleeping bag?