What an immersive delight. Gardiner’s snapshots into her year as a café owner in an unfamiliar town in the PNW were atmospheric and beautiful in their brevity. She has a great sense of humor! I’m inspired, as is the wonderful friend who gifted me this book, to try and focus my writing to also capture at least a fraction of the beauty found in ordinary details.
When we’d first opened, a middle-aged man came into the café. “This town,” he said, “loves to see people move here, open businesses, close businesses.” He laughed and I wanted to tear his eyes out. I still do. But that last day at the bar with The Gift Machine, I mourned him. I mourned all of them. Surrounded by the ghosts of my past, I shed all the messy tears I had over people I knew would have never cried for me.