This weekend, I found myself on Pearl Street in Boulder, Colorado, a place that feels like the love child of a farmer’s market and a Patagonia catalog. Street performers. A spice store. Four hundred coffee shops, give or take.
And tucked into all that bustle? The Boulder Bookstore.
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