3992284834_d47568337d_mRecently I had the choice between using some credit card points to get a magazine subscription or a weed eater.  I chose the weed eater.  Being an avid reader I even surprised myself with this decision, but I have a problem with magazines.  I like to browse, but can never really commit to the full experience.

Next magazine is a case in point.  I pick it up, skim through, and immediately feel that a) I lack any form of self-discipline,   b) I am stuck on a rut and need to change jobs/husbands/or start jogging and c) I need a skin care regime. 

Every now and then I spot Time, or The Economist, and then quickly walk away.  I have tried Variety, but don’t  know the movies they are writing about, and never get the jokes in Private EyeNew Idea is ideal for the supermarket queue, and If I choose to I can always read New Zealand Snowboarder and New Zealand Fishing World at home, courtesy of family members.

It is about this point that I feel so pleased that I have a local library (and one with a cafe) where I can browse, flick and discard at my leisure.  Every now and then I take a magazine home, and having read one, or at the most two articles, I feel very pleased that I didn’t take out that subscription, or spend $10.00 at the supermarket.

I am constantly amazed at the variety and depth of the magazine collections at Christchurch City Libraries though, and it would be great to hear about  some of your favourites, perhaps I will find something that is worth subscribing to?