The lamplit interior of Nightjar Books after dark

Independent bookshop — open late

Books for the
small hours

Three narrow rooms of hand-picked fiction, poetry and essays in the Old Quarter. Come in out of the weather, take the armchair nobody else has claimed, and let us press something strange and good into your hands.

Browse this month’s shelves14 Lamplight Row · Fridays till ten

This month on the table

Four books we keep pushing on people

Every card on the front table is handwritten by whoever loved the book first. These are the four currently doing the most damage to our own reading piles.

The Long Thaw by Marguerite Aldy

Hardback · Fiction

The Long Thaw

Marguerite Aldy

A winter novel about a shuttered mountain railway and the sisters who refuse to leave it. Read it slowly, with something warm.

Pressed on you by Ines

Small Hours, Small Birds by Teo Varela

Paperback · Poetry

Small Hours, Small Birds

Teo Varela

Forty short poems written between two and four in the morning. Our most-reordered book of the year, and the one we quote at the counter.

Pressed on you by Bram

Notes on Weather by Halina Oyelaran

Clothbound · Essays

Notes on Weather

Halina Oyelaran

Essays on rain, migration and keeping records. The sort of book that makes you look out of the window differently.

Pressed on you by Ines

A House Facing North by Runa Sølvberg, tr. E. Marsh

Paperback · Translated

A House Facing North

Runa Sølvberg, tr. E. Marsh

A Norwegian novel of inherited houses and stubborn neighbours, newly translated. Ask us for the sequel when you finish.

Pressed on you by Wren

Can’t get in this week? Tell us what you last loved and we’ll set a book aside behind the counter.

Reserve a book
Ines, one of the booksellers, reading beside the poetry shelves

Our story

We took the lease because of the light at seven o’clock

Nightjar began as two friends, a van full of second-hand paperbacks and a shop unit nobody else wanted because the floor slopes. We kept the slope. We added lamps, an unreasonable number of armchairs and a rule that no book goes on the front table unless someone here has actually finished it.

Three booksellers run the place now — Ines on fiction and translation, Bram on poetry and the late Friday hours, Wren on essays, children’s books and the special orders that arrive wrapped in brown paper. Between us we read a great deal and sleep a little.

There is no algorithm behind the counter. Tell us the last book that kept you up and we will find you the next one.

Three
narrow rooms, one crooked staircase
Since 2011
independent, stubbornly so
400+
handwritten recommendation cards
The counter at Nightjar Books, stacked with books and handwritten cards

Evenings

What happens here after the shutters should be down

  • Every Friday

    7pm – 10pm

    Late Shelves

    The shop stays open, the lamps go low, someone puts a record on. No programme, no tickets — just browsing after dark.

  • First Tuesday

    7.30pm

    The Nightjar Club

    One novel a month, chosen by whoever hosted last. Copies held behind the counter at a reader's discount. New faces always welcome.

  • Third Thursday

    8pm

    Poems in the Back Room

    Bram reads two poems, then the room reads. Bring a page of your own or borrow one off the shelf.

  • Selected Saturdays

    6pm

    Author Evenings

    Visiting novelists, translators and essayists in conversation among the shelves. Thirty chairs, free, signing afterwards.

Ask about an evening

Evenings are free. Seats are few. A note to the shop holds you a chair.

The reading room

Four corners worth staying in

Tea is on the shelf by the till, honesty box beside it. Stay as long as you like — we have never once minded a reader who only reads.

The green armchair

The green armchair

First room, past poetry. Nobody will ask you to buy anything.

The rain seat

The rain seat

Window bench with a radiator under it. Best in a downpour.

The crooked stairs

The crooked stairs

Up to essays, history and the children's room. Mind the fourth step.

The top shelf

The top shelf

Rare editions and long-out-of-print things. Ask and we'll climb.

Notes left on the counter

I came in for a birthday present and left with four books for myself and a recommendation written on the back of a receipt.

Clara M.

Old Quarter, two streets away

Late Shelves on a Friday is the only nightlife I need. Low lamps, a stack of poetry, nobody rushing you out.

Dev A.

Nightjar Club member since 2019

They found a translation that has been out of print for thirty years and called me the week it arrived.

Marta L.

Special orders regular

Visit the shop

Come and find us under the brass lamp

Write to the counter

Reserve a book, place a special order, hold a chair at an evening, or simply tell us what you last read and let us take it from there.

Where and when

Nightjar Books
14 Lamplight Row
Old Quarter, Portland, OR 97204

support@example.com

Four minutes from the Old Quarter tram stop; bike racks outside the bakery next door.

  • Monday – Thursday10am – 7pm
  • Friday10am – 10pm (Late Shelves)
  • Saturday9am – 6pm
  • Sunday10am – 6pm
The glowing shopfront of Nightjar Books at dusk