by Elizabeth Jane Howard was tricky to get into as each chapter was divided into the four characters speaking from their own perspective...I very much enjoyed it and romped through the last several chapters. This was an orange Penguin edition number1752. Towards the end I wondered how much of it was a reflection of the experiences of the author! The novel explores emotions of those who lose parents when they were small, so feelings of abandonment, rejection and bereavement.
Daily life review: Two consecutive days to attend two funerals... senior residents of the village... one had died immediately on contact with the ground a tragic fall from a height... he shouldn't have been where he was at his age!) another who had been housebound for many years finally succumbed. VERY SAD. She once owned my house. It was interesting to see into a vault and not as macabre as I suspected... all very automatic with the French as we processed to the daughter and family to offer our sentiments. I don't wish to be laid in the earth! Scatter me amidst the ocean! Meanwhile I must "Seize the day for the end will come."
On a happier note it was a delight to see a child aged six who believes he will never have wrinkles tuck into a Superheroes themed birthday cake. I didn't see the one he took to school! I couldn't unravel the licorice spirals, which were bought to make a spider web design, nor did I wish to make red icing with additives. A paper image sufficed for cake decoration! He was chuffed! I bought Smarties, surprised at how few red ones there were and how few blue ones.... the most common colours were green, yellow and orange. Fatal to have Smarties or M&Ms available in my house! Pure sugar. I prefer 70-80% dark chocolate with my morning coffee! The price of a Superheroes magazine containing small toy in a cellophane packet was another surprise, but a lot less than a packet of superheroes type Lego or other toy! It all seems so outrageous - more than I try to spend on my weekly wine pleasure! His face was a picture and impressed that I had made it just for him... though we all ate a slice!
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