You may know Sam Taylor as a columnist with The Oldie Magazine. If you do, you may have found yourself in a fit of involuntary laughter on the tube or on the bus while reading her monthly musings over the years. Hers is an impressive wit, resting largely on her powers of observation and on her attention to detail in chronicling the lives of her friends and acquaintances.
Her book is a gem. Gibson Square Publishers have a good eye for good writers and she most certainly belongs among them. Her style is natural, accessible and fluid. Her humour is piercing, but never cruel. She writes from the midst of her world with a childlike wonder, kicking pretensions into touch and never failing to celebrate the absurdities which beset her own life and the lives of those she encounters.
Despite the many laughs in this book - and there are many - there is, perhaps, a more poignant message inherent it the stories it recounts: that while the dreams we all had when thrown together in London in the nineties and naughties may not have come true, the friendships we formed in London's bedsits and bars are our finest glory.
A thoroughly enjoyable read.