Lillian Beckwith based her light, humorous books on her stay in the Hebrides during and just after the war. Read more about them here. I thought I'd read this but it must have been another one in the series, so it was fun to read the very first one. A nice gentle read (which nevertheless doesn't shy away from life in the raw). I wouldn't have been too pleased by my portrayal if I had been one of the locals, but then the author does poke fun at herself as well.
I think my mum would like to read these again too, especially as I've just read that Lillian Beckwith lived at Breakish on Skye during the War (so did Mum! I wonder if they ever met?)
Day 313; book 303
The shelter points woman toward the lively kittens, but she chooses the
quiet orange one sitting alone in the back; she chose right, since now he's
leash-trained and they adventure outdoors together.
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Some cats choose their person, but some people choose their cats - and it's
a purrfect match.
I didn't choose my own cat, per se. Obviously, I adopted her;...
5 hours ago
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