This remarkable memoir holds a secure place in my heart. I first read it when I was doing research in Cambridge, but have returned to it many times since. There is no other book that I know of in English quite like it. If only more people knew of it. The depth of Gwen Ravert's memory, and the ease with which she moves among her individual memories. Everything about the world she inhabits is made delightful, especially the family of Charles Darwin. It seems to have been an idyllic age. For the middle classes at least, childhood in late Victorian England seems to have been enviable Ñ especially when we think of modern children, their loss of innocence, and the dangers they are exposed to. Raverat brings to life a lost world through wit and intelligence, with animated and sometimes preposterous characters. This is better than Dickens, Michel Faber, Jerome K Jerome, and all the rest. it has a real claim to be the most amiable, amusing, and perceptive memoir in the English language. Buy it, read it, and keep it with you for the rest of your life.