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One day, in October 1949, Helene Hanff, a young unknown writer, sends a letter from New York to Marks & Co., the bookstore located at 84 Charing Cross Road in London. Passionate, maniacal, extravagant and many times without a hard, Miss Hanff claims bookseller Frank Doel little less than unenforceable volumes that will quench her insatiable thirst for discoveries. Twenty years later, they continue to write, and familiarity has become an almost loving intimacy. This eccentric and charming correspondence is a little jewel that evokes, with infinite delicacy, the place occupied by books in our lives ... and bookstores
In case you are interested, here is a link of a popular bookshop where you can find it: https://www.casadellibro.com

One day, in October 1949, Helene Hanff, a young unknown writer, sends a letter from New York to Marks & Co., the bookstore located at 84 Charing Cross Road in London. Passionate, maniacal, extravagant and many times without a hard, Miss Hanff claims bookseller Frank Doel little less than unenforceable volumes that will quench her insatiable thirst for discoveries. Twenty years later, they continue to write, and familiarity has become an almost loving intimacy. This eccentric and charming correspondence is a little jewel that evokes, with infinite delicacy, the place occupied by books in our lives ... and bookstores
In case you are interested, here is a link of a popular bookshop where you can find it: https://www.casadellibro.com
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