Dreadful! Utterly unreadable. A shallow, self-indulgent, self-obsessed stream of boring consciousness; and, worst of all, horrendously badly written. This must be self-published; no publisher in their right mind would give it a second glance. Oh, and what is so incredibly brave about staying in the family holiday home for a few months? Why does this woman think anyone would be interested in her trite opinions and ridiculous over-reactions to everything? Just because you can pick up a pen or use a keyboard does not make you a writer. Jane Austen can rest peacefully in her grave.