“The smells of Christmas are the smells of childhood”Richard Paul Evans, The Christmas Box
December always had something magical to me. It makes me think of Winter wonderlands, streets decorated with lights and fireplaces burning with socks hanging from the mantelpiece.
Before we can go on with 2019, we need to completely close 2018. Only one thing I need to do for that, is to talk about what I read in the last two months of 2018.
This post is going to be so late, but I still wanted to show what I’ve been reading in December.