A few years ago I wrote about reading The Six Wives of Henry VIII on my Kindle and being disappointed that I couldn't feel it's physical heft. Without this I couldn't be properly proud about finishing what felt like an extremely scholarly work of historical non-fiction.
Recently I was browsing in Littered With Books on Duxton Hill and I came across a copy! It was bona fide!
I'll always love my Kindle for portability that has ultimately led me to finish more books in the past three years than many years in my late teens and twenties of not reading much at all. But it will never quite replace the feel, smell and experience of holding a real book.