This is a diary or journal written by George Sturt (Pseudonym George Bourne) recording his observations of the final years of Fred Bettesworth, the 'Surrey Labourer' of the title, who worked for Sturt as a gardener at the turn of the nineteenth century. It is a quiet, understated record of fragments of conversation between the two men and the thoughts and observations of the writer. It gives the reader a unique and gentle insight into two lives from an earlier age. It is a book that will appeal to the contemplative reader who has a love of the old country people and their way of life, their hardships and their humour. There is little excitement, but plenty about the little dramas of life and I was left feeling as though I had stood beside them and watched them and listened to their conversations. It was all so real to me that I felt almost as if they had been brought back to life again in the twenty first century. I found the book to be an affectionate and very moving portrayal of Fred Bettesworth and the writing is of the very highest quality.