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Hens Dancing

par Raffaella Barker

Séries: Venetia (1)

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Fiction. Literature. HTML:Hilarity and tenderness abound in this novel narrated in pages torn from the diary of one Venetia Summers, a thirty-something divorced mother of three who resides in rural England and is owner of, among other things, controlling shares in her ex-husband's pet mortuary and numerous pairs of oddly colored Wellingtons.

While Venetia's life may not be as glamorous as the one she left behind in the city ten years ago, it certainly isn't dull. She has two exuberant young boys and one splendid baby girl--known simply as The Beauty--to feed and outfit and keep happy. Other responsibilities include upkeep of a lovely but ramshackle old house, complete with a garden growing with wild abandon, and the care of a variety of bloomered bantam hens. Then there's her mother, sometimes helpful and supportive but more often busy tossing back vodka and smoking cigarettes; a rather cute but presumptuous bathroom contractor and his oversexed Labrador; and various other friends, relations and country characters who dart in and out of Venetia's life, wreaking havoc along the way.

Fortunately for her, Venetia is the sort who can find beauty in the surrounding mayhem, and fortunately for us, she records it all with wry wit and great verve, sharing the joys and sometimes dubious pleasures of raising a family in the English countryside.

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Interesting story about a woman raising three children alone. She faces various struggles day by day and it is written almost in a diary way. I can totally relate to this woman. It is clear she struggles but also fiercely loves her children. Should she get involved with this David? The reader ends up hoping she will but you don't really end up knowing quite what will happen. ( )
  LilQuebe | Mar 2, 2021 |
If it wasn't for the nostalgia factor (teddy bear bungee jumping, fake arms stuck out of mailboxes), the wooden prose and impossible lifestyle would have had me tossing the book before I got half way through. ( )
  JenMDB | Apr 26, 2014 |
If Bridget Jones was a little more mature and domestic, she'd be Venetia Summers. I really enjoyed this book, for the funny little Britishisms I had to look up, and for Venetia's home and garden, which I covet. ( )
  periwinklejane | Mar 31, 2013 |
This is my comfort book, light and easy to read but often poignant. If I am having a hard time it is something I pick up as a bit of distraction and escapism.
  caroline1704 | Feb 13, 2009 |
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Fiction. Literature. HTML:Hilarity and tenderness abound in this novel narrated in pages torn from the diary of one Venetia Summers, a thirty-something divorced mother of three who resides in rural England and is owner of, among other things, controlling shares in her ex-husband's pet mortuary and numerous pairs of oddly colored Wellingtons.

While Venetia's life may not be as glamorous as the one she left behind in the city ten years ago, it certainly isn't dull. She has two exuberant young boys and one splendid baby girl--known simply as The Beauty--to feed and outfit and keep happy. Other responsibilities include upkeep of a lovely but ramshackle old house, complete with a garden growing with wild abandon, and the care of a variety of bloomered bantam hens. Then there's her mother, sometimes helpful and supportive but more often busy tossing back vodka and smoking cigarettes; a rather cute but presumptuous bathroom contractor and his oversexed Labrador; and various other friends, relations and country characters who dart in and out of Venetia's life, wreaking havoc along the way.

Fortunately for her, Venetia is the sort who can find beauty in the surrounding mayhem, and fortunately for us, she records it all with wry wit and great verve, sharing the joys and sometimes dubious pleasures of raising a family in the English countryside.

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