Hi,

I am trying to put together a book club for the North London area. I would be looking to meet once a month for relaxed, informal discussion of a pre-arranged title covering many types of books from contemporary to classical fiction, biography and non-fiction.

Please mail me if you would be interested in coming along so I can assess how many people would come/if this is a viable project.

lbean666@hotmail.co.uk

Thanks,

Laura
:)

Edited by author 05-20-2006 02:55 PM
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