I think I can honestly say that majority of these interior design books are just purchased for their visual imagery and not for their intellectual content. I am guilty of purchasing many of these type of books for a moment to drool over, dream and maybe be inspired for ideas to recreate within my home. I have books that I have not been impressed by and only looked at once but I will keep them just so it looks like I have a huge collection of books. This new book by Rachel Ashwell has now made me think again about buying any more of these type of books. The front cover and the interface entices you to think you will be in store for more of the same or similar delights as featured in her previous books but the cover is very misleading as to the general feel of the book . Yes, there are some nice images of the Sharon Osborne's house, which, funnily enough Sharon's house seems to be credited in most of the reviews of this book both here and the States - so credit to Sharon, because if truth be known I am sure we would have liked more photographs like that from homes with good taste and liveable style. But what about the rest of the book? Images of her stay in Notting Hill and peoples houses in London take a turn into a dark gloomy world of shabby not chic. Dull, depressing images of threadbare cushions and linen, photos of jumpers with holes in, a rusty fence etc. I found the majority of this book depressing, I do not even consider it to be some form of artistic photography book, if that is what she is trying to recreate then you would be better off buying a book by a professional photographer. I loved her previous books but this one I might even return as I know it will be one of the books that I would only look at once, not even to looked as Sharon's house again.