Grand Tour - Wales - Day 746/2

Grand Tour - Wales - Day 746/2

Was it the lemon cake? When Gerd tells me that a day with lemon cake is a good day, I didn't expect him to be so right.

"Turn left here for a moment, there's supposed to be a small library here. Just take a quick look inside!" I tell my husband and - I'm getting ahead of myself - just a quick look turns into 3 wonderful hours. 

Gladstone's Library is a residential library. Aha, living and reading. There are 250,000 printed items here, including theological, historical, cultural and political materials. 

We enter the grounds and are already impressed. You have to hand it to the past generations here: they can build impressively! At the entrance we learn that we can visit the café and some of the rooms, but for the library we need a library card.

So we enjoy ourselves in the reading room. We are pampered with the best oat cappuccini and a feeling of well-being that will probably never let us get out of our soft armchairs again.

The reading rooms are quiet learning spaces that provide writers, researchers and readers with a space to think and work. A number of published works, including scholarly books and bestselling novels, have been produced here. (Which ones, unfortunately, remain unmentioned!)

But it doesn't leave us alone. How does one get such a library card? We ask and lo and behold: we have to hand in our IDs, fill out a form and, after a reverently whispered briefing, we now receive our day passes to browse the aisles. 

And that's what we do extensively. Of course, everything here is as quiet as a mouse. People are reading devoutly, writing something in notebooks or laptops, we marvel at the collection, leaf through old atlases and even older encyclopaedias. We find books about Helvetia and yes, even books that are on the index in Germany. 

There's only one thing we can't do. Sneaking through the corridors unnoticed. The wood of the stairs and the entire library creaks under our feet. We tried light steps, belly-flops or giant strides. Whoever moves here is audible. 

What a magical gift to have discovered this library. 

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Christiane
Christiane
2 years ago

I love (old) libraries. Recently I finally visited the Old Library of Trinity College in Dublin. If I ever find myself in this corner, I have to make a note of this library.

Jana
2 years ago

Thank you for this beautiful impression from, what felt like, bygone times. Libraries with charm and character are also a dying breed. Unfortunately. In times of constant scrolling, it would probably be good to just sit in a library chair again and leaf through a book undisturbed.

Rachel Hirt
Rachel Hirt
2 years ago

Whow....
I can almost feel them.
This atmosphere.
I could probably have spent a lot of time there too. 🤓
I can't wait to see if I can do it when I retire.

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