Having read 'Summertime' I looked forward to reading Raffaella Barker's most recent book, 'Green Grass', expecting more lighthearted accounts of rural eccentrics and romance. What a disappointment. This book is totally depressing, both the hero and heroine are unhappily married, the characters are difficult to connect to, and the heroine's artist husband is beyond credibility. The feel of the book is miserable and bleak, a complete opposite to 'Summertime'. Come on Raffaella, there are plenty of gritty writers - stick to the frivolous, please.