There is an Age Concern bookshop on my way to work that I sometimes manage to hit for a magical five minutes after it's opened and before I have to be at work. It would be more regular but I'm at the mercy of arriva buses and their somewhat relaxed attitude to timetabling. It generally has something good in it, especially if you like poetry and victoriana.
At £3 an Oxford anthology of Victorian love stories was a bargain. It looks to be a good mix of writers I know (and like) and ones I've not heard of. It should be interesting.