This is a beautifully written evocation of life on a hilltop farm in Gascony. I know the area well and for me this book conjures up the atmosphere perfectly. Towards the end, I felt moved almost to tears, as I understood what the book is really about: yes, it's about life in rural Gascony, but behind the backdrop of the golden Gascony countryside, the book is about having an experience at a particular time in life which has such an effect on you that you never forget it, the tastes, smells, faces and outlook are indelibly imprinted in your memory, you wish you could have the experience all over again and yet you know you can never repeat it. The ending of the book reminded me of the endings of children's books like The Wind in the Willows or The House at Pooh Corner, when you wish you could go back and re-read the story afresh, but it won't be quite the same the second time. We never learn what happened to all the characters afterwards, and perhaps this is for the best - they remain where we left them on their enchanting hilltop in the late summer sunshine.