Letters to Enid part 71: From volume 4, issue 8

Previous letters pages can be found here.


Letters page from Volume 4, issue 8.
May 9th – May 22nd, 1956.

OUR

LETTER PAGE

A letter from Jennifer Bursnall, Llandudno.
Dear Enid Blyton,
A few days ago some friends and I were playing Red Indians on some big rocks. One of my friends and I were just passing some rocks when we both heard a baa of a sheep below us. As my friend had a dog she could not come, so I clambered down. The sheep was not a bit frightened, and I discovered later that it had once been a pet lamb, fed from a bottle. It was caught in some bramble sprays. So I freed it and took it through two rocks standing close together. The sheep then followed me down a rough lane to the farm. As I came near the farm two dogs started barking, thinking that I was doing their job, bringing sheep in from the fields! The farmer’s wife thanked me and said the sheep would have been there all night without food, for they probably would not have missed it.
Love from your Busy Bee,
Jennifer Bursnall.

(This is a most interesting letter, Jennifer, and deserves my letter prize. I am so glad you were able to rescue the sheep.)

A letter from Sandra Green.
Dear Enid Blyton,
One day I saw two big boys throwing stones at a small bird. I picked it up and took it to the vet, and he said that one of its wings had been broken. Then the vet did something to its wing, and told me to take it home, which I did. In a few weeks’ time the bird could fly again, so we let him out of the bird-cage where we had been keeping him, and he flew away. And now every morning he comes and sits on our bird-table, has some food and flies away again.
Yours faithfully,
Sandra Green.

(What a good thing you were there when the bird was hurt, Sandra!)

A letter from Barbara Newman, Wotton-under-Edge, Glos.
Dear Enid Blyton,
My little sister Hilary, who is only just two, picked up one of my Noddy books, and saw a picture of Noddy crying. She went up to Mummy and said “Poor Noddy!” –and then she wiped his tears with her dress!
With lots of love, from
Barbara Newman.

(What a dear little sister you have, Barbara – she must amuse you when she does things like that!)


Two letters from animal rescuers this week – one of the few cases where a fundraiser didn’t win the prize. In fact there are no fundraising letters at all this week.

I wonder what kind of bird Sandra rescued?

I do like when Blyton picks letters which are not much more than an amusing anecdote from a small child. Barbara’s anecdote is sweet and I’m sure she was thrilled to see it be printed.

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Monday #631

Yes, I know it’s Tuesday, but better late than never, right? For a moment I couldn’t remember why I didn’t manage to sort this post out yesterday evening but then I remembered – I was binge reading a Val McDermid book and was determined to finish it. Spoiler alert – I did finish it, hence the not blogging.

Last week I was supposed to be sharing illustrations from Duff Hart-Davis’ book about Eileen Soper, but could I find it to do some scanning? No, I could not. I later discovered it behind the sofa so providing it doesn’t go walkabout this week, I’ll get it done.

Letters to Enid part 71

and

Eileen Soper’s illustrations

Stef and I have had an idea for a new bit of fan fiction, and we might actually even write something!

One suggestion was Dick bumping into Jeff Thomas – and I made these superbly detailed notes.

Dick was on the air base. The basey-air base that had no name yet because it was late and the authors were tired. He looked up and saw Jeff Thomas who had risen to the rank of a higher rank than whatever rank he has in Billycock Hill…

It’s just a matter of filling in the blanks later, right?

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Famous Five and the Forgotten Treasure part 2

Last time I ran out of time to finish the review let alone scan any of the illustrations or the map, but hopefully I can put that right this time.

Last time I got a far as the Five having the miserable Roland tagging along after them. It’s at this point that I realise the boy’s name is actually Raymond. I really should have checked before I wrote part one.


Anne’s brainwave

While it’s nice to see Anne having a non-food-preparing moment to shine it’s sort of a shame that she is still relegated to reading people’s feelings to solve part of the mystery. She identifies that there really is someone weird going on with Raymond and his mother.

He’s not missing her – he’s afraid of her. His mother hasn’t been pleased to see them around the dig and that’s because [Spoiler!!] she’s not his mother, she’s an impostor! The real mother is bound and gagged, and her assistant has taken her place so she can loot the dig site in Whispering Wood instead of giving the artefacts to a museum.

I couldn’t help but wonder why she then passed Raymond on to the Kirrins – known for their adventures as they are – and asked him to report back to her if anyone in the village started asking questions. Yes she threatened to hurt his mother if he didn’t do as he was told, and yes he didn’t dare tell them what was really going on but what a risk to take! She’d have been far better tying Raymond up with his mother until they were finished.


Back to the future

As the flashback is only about half the book it’s all resolved pretty quickly. They make one night-time visit to the camp, rescue Raymond’s real mother and then, rather recklessly they change the lights on the cliff so that the baddies’ boat crashes into the rocks and sinks.

Back in the present day it’s clear that Raymond (the man storming out of Kirrin Cottage earlier) is after the treasure that sank with the boat. George has given him the map to find it. It’s still there as young George deliberately misled the police about where the boat went down, to prevent sightseers and treasure hunters swarming the area. I don’t feel that’s something George would do – she’s not a liar and she would recognise the importance of the historical artefacts.

The New Five then get to (briefly) have their adventure as they go up against Raymond to prevent him from stealing the treasure.


My thoughts

This isn’t a bad book. but I think it could have been better. As I said already the two stories are fairly thin as neither is a full book.

George’s ability to recount an adventure in such detail is unrealistic especially when it comes to conversations she wasn’t even present for, and those pages could have been better spent fleshing out the present-day action.

George is not particularly recognisable as a grown-up version of the girl we knew, even if she does still insist on being called George.

If this wasn’t a Famous Five book I’d probably have rated it higher than three stars. There were some nice touches, such as the parallel between the New and Old Famous Five arriving at Kirrin, the New ones ribbing George for the jolly good language (though there was very little of it!), the reference to the Sanders’ Dairy and so on. We briefly get to see Kirrin Island, the secret passage from the study and the passage from the quarry to the island (both of which are never seen or used again in the original books).

It’s also illustrated which seems unusual these days. Shame it’s not Soper-esq but it’s better than nothing.

So yes, not bad, but not great. I read it in an afternoon and at least wasn’t prompted to put it down repeatedly to write great long complaints so that’s something, and I’m intrigued enough by the ending to read the next one!

 

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Monday #630

As much as I enjoy the sunshine we haven’t had any rain for weeks and it’s starting to feel weird. Plus there are now low water level warnings across the country. One of those rare times I’m actually hoping for rain, then.

Illustrations and artwork by Eileen Soper

and

The New Famous Five part 2

The other week I was saying something about parking at the beach probably not being so busy on weekdays even in the school holidays.

Brodie, as always, was earwigging.

“Mummy! You can’t say that! That’s the password! You’re giving away the password!”

We have recently read The Secret Seven where weekdays was one of the passwords. The other one was Wenceslas which I’m a lot less likely to be saying at this time of year. But I wonder what other everyday phrases I’m going to be banned from saying once we read more of the Secret Sevens?

 

 

 

 

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The New Famous Five: Five and the Forgotten Treasure

Having taken this out weeks ago I then procrastinated over actually reading it. What if it was really, really bad?


First thoughts

My very first thought was that I still did not like the cover, but I did appreciate the shiny gold details like the coins and the lettering, which don’t really show on pictures of it,

My second thought was A MAP!! Yes, there is a map of Kirrin in the front of the book. It doesn’t quite match my mental picture of the area, and there’s no coastguard’s cottage marked, but it’s nice to have all the same. To the west is Whispering Woods and I briefly wondered if we were visiting locations for Mystery to Solve, but that was Whispering Island, and I was therefore none the wiser.

The first page is very reminiscent of a Five adventure, with three children and a dog arriving at Kirrin Station on a steam train. There are also references to Sander’s Dairy which is nice. It is quickly made clear that this is the present day, however, and the steam train is some sort of heritage railway.

Despite being the present day, though, the three children have arrived alone and are to find their way to Kirrin Cottage with only the vaguest of instructions. They get a hint from an old man who gives boat tours – I suspected that this was James/Alf as he knows George and her island – but annoyingly he’s not seen or mentioned again.


George

I don’t know how I feel about the George we get in this book. The children find their way to Kirrin Cottage to find that George is not expecting them, and has no time for them. It appears that she has turned into her father. Cross, forgetful, impatient – oh and she’s a scientist too.

Even as someone who is absolutely turning into her mother (despite her best efforts) I wouldn’t have expected this of George. Yes she shared her fierce temper with her father and they could be alike slamming doors and scowling, she hated how bad-tempered he was. It’s a bit sad to see she turns out the same, even if she is nicer underneath than her first impression gives.

It was also sad to see her tell Maddie that Gilbert (the dog) had to stay outside at all times. Later in the book George goes on about how she can’t bear to see anyone mistreat an animal, and we all know how wild she was about Timmy. I could see George asking them to keep the dog out of her sight but not making him live outside just to protect her feelings.


The Story

I think the important thing to say here is that the book is actually two stories. First we have the children going to stay with George, and when she runs into trouble she starts to tell them a story about one of the Five’s adventures, and how it relates to the trouble they are in now. Back to the present day and they have a little adventure of their own.

Both stories were reasonably decent but the fact that there are two means neither was fully fleshed out.

The present-day story sees a man storming out of Kirrin Cottage, and later returning in the night to demand George give him her map. She does, and he tells her the house is being watched so she and the children can’t leave and stop him. This is slightly reminiscent of Julian, Dick, Anne and Joanna having to stay inside while the house is watched in Five Fall Into Adventure, but the solution this time is not a paper boy who is partial to chocolate mould. Instead they simply go down the secret passage from Uncle Quentin’s George’s study. This has a new exit – as George says, they can’t very well turn up in the back of someone’s wardrobe in the middle of the night.

Having escaped to the strange Whispering Woods on the map, they camp out and George tells them her story. It is nice that it starts in a similar way to the main story, with a steam train bringing Kirrin siblings into Kirrin Station.

Set 55 years ago – so 1970, which doesn’t fit with the time the book(s) were published, it’s not clear where this story would fit into the canon timeline. Anyway, the Five are at Kirrin and have a boy dumped on them as he is the son of an archeologist working in Whispering Woods. Strangely Uncle Quentin is all for an extra child around the place – but as he plans for the children to go camping on Kirrin Island an extra voice isn’t going to be bothering him. The boy – Roland – barely has a voice as he is a miserable, silent figure who derives no pleasure in Kirrin Island or anything it has to offer.

I have run completely out of time to write anything more this week, so instead of not posting anything I will post this part-review and do a part two next week.

The last point I want to make though is that although this is a flashback of George’s somehow she knows all the dialogue which happened even when she wasn’t present. It is also not written from the perspective of George retelling a story, as it says things like “The Five and Roland walked…”. I’m sure children won’t notice details like that, but these things annoy me. It was one of the things that annoyed me about Wuthering Heights (apart from the general misery and abuse throughout it) that Lockwood perfectly recounts Nelly Dean’s perfect accounts, which often contains a letter which perfectly recounts a conversation…

And that really is enough for tonight,

 

 

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Letters to Enid part 70: From volume 4, issue 7

Previous letters pages can be found here.

NB – a warning again for the use of wording that is considered derogatory and offensive in the UK (and potentially elsewhere) today. As I am transcribing these letters exactly as written by the child authors I will therefore be using it, though I wouldn’t be using it in any other circumstances.


Letters page from Volume 4, issue 7.
April 25th – May 8th, 1956

OUR

LETTER PAGE

A letter from Diane Scruton, Beverley High Road, Hull.
Miss Blyton,
My hobby is helping with our toy theatre. Daddy made it, and we call it the Rose and Crescent. It is painted green, and has little red and green foot-lights. A little while ago we put on Cinderella. Daddy wrote the words, and I painted some of the scenery; it was great fun. We sold programmes at a penny for the Spastic Children, but everyone gave more. With this letter I send £1 3s. od. which we earned. We hope to give more shows later, Yours sincerely,
Diane Scruton.

(I am always pleased to hear about any hobby, Diane-and yours is a most interesting one! It was very kind of you to send so much money. Thank you! I have awarded you my prize for the most interesting letter this week.)

A letter from Kay Hillmer, Luptonville, Waverley, North Island, New Zealand.
Dear Enid Blyton,
I want to tell you about our dog Fella. He is a big, golden Labrador. One day Fella was lying outside with his head on Dad’s boots.
Suddenly it began to rain, and Fella picked up the boots in his mouth, and put them on the porch out of the rain. Another time Dad was down the gully and when he came back he found he had left his shirt behind, so he sent Fella back to get it. Fella went right down the gully and brought the shirt back to Dad. We all love him very much. He is nearly three now.
Love and best wishes from
Kay Hillmer.

(What a very clever dog, Kay! I did enjoy reading about him-and seeing his photograph! I am sure all my readers will like your letter too.)

Dear Enid Blyton,
I was one of the lucky winners of the F.F. competition in the magazine. I wish to thank you for the prize that I received and also for setting the competitions. It is such fun puzzling them out and sending them in – even if you don’t win a prize!
With best wishes from
Terence Swift.

(Thank you, Terence-you sent a very nice thank you letter – and I agree with you-competitions are fun, even if you don’t win !)


Reading Diane’s letter my brain immediately produced an image of something like the puppet theatre from the Sound of Music, and I thought how extravagant it sounded. But then I thought it could have been more TV-sized and using dolls as puppets. Then again if it was home-made maybe it was huge.

Lots of children like to tell Blyton all about their (rather ordinary) pets, but Fella sounds extremely useful I have to admit.

No address given for Terence – though it doesn’t look like there was space to include it this week as the letters page is so full. I had forgotten that prizes were also sent out for solving puzzles and entering competitions – it seems like a lot of prizes were sent out so the magazine must have been taking in a lot of money through sales and advertising space.

 

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Monday #629

As I write this the sun is beaming down, so I’m hoping to get this done quickly so I can head out into the garden to enjoy it, once I’ve hung the washing out of course. We’ve been having a run of nice weather for the past week or so which has been nice, and we had our first paddle of the year yesterday, no bathing though as we are not nearly as hardy as the Famous Five.

Letters to Enid part 70

and

Five and the Forgotten Treasure

Something Brodie said recently that make me quite thrilled:

I think I’ll have to read all the Famous Five books myself. When I get better at reading. Yes, I’ll read them all by myself, and then you won’t have to read them to me, Mummy.

I’ve loved reading them with him, but I can’t wait to see him enjoying them by himself too.

 

 

 

 

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Malory Towers on TV series four: Episodes five and six

I have not been hugely motivated to continue watching the Darrell and the First Years show but here goes.


The Kiss

There was no kissing at Malory Towers. Probably somewhat unrealistic as boarding school girls were not immune to crushes, but this already feels like an unnecessary padding to a fourth series that barely resembles the book already. But I haven’t watched it yet – it could be good.

Gwen’s determination to meet her new beau results in a surprising romantic encounter.

Gwen enlists Mary-Lou’s help to write a love letter to her new beau at Thackerton College, but when Mary-Lou gets in a muddle, it leads to a surprising romance.

From the description I’m guessing that Mary-Lou will be the one to have a romantic encounter. It could be kind of funny, if Mary-Lou accidentally attracts a boy’s attention when Gwen is trying so hard to do that herself.

The main plot is then, unsurprisingly about Gwen and her letters to Teddy. She is already referring to herself as his sweetheart and has trouble choosing between yours always or yours forever as her sign off. She is almost infuriatingly deluded over the situation, but her (unintentionally from Gwen, deliberate from Danya Griver) humorous delivery keeps it from becoming too much. And honestly – as silly as some of the plot in this episode is – it’s just nice to see the fourth formers!

Her first ploy is to get Mary-Lou to draw a picture of her so she can send it to Teddy and presumably let him know what he could be missing out on. I did lament the writers for giving that talent to Mary-Lou but it does come in useful occasionally and it’s nice that it’s not completely forgotten about.

“Please make sure you add my winning dimples.”

“But… you don’t have any dimples.”

“Well, it’s artistic license.”

(Sorry Gwen, I see no dimples.)

This conversation between Gwen and Mary-Lou cracked me up. Also funny was her literally dragging Mary-Lou away from her prep to help and Mary-Lou weakly crying But my woooooork… 

There is a major flaw in Gwen’s plans however, and that is that Teddy is categorically not interested. Of course instead of Ron and Mary-Lou finding a sensitive way to tell Gwen this they embark on a ridiculous scheme where Mary-Lou has Ron write a letter back from Teddy, gently letting her down.

It’s a weird letter as Ron clearly lets his own (rather sudden) feelings for Gwen get in the way. Instead of writing some excuse like I have a girlfriend he writes about how they are from different worlds. Poor Ron, as Gwen earlier said she couldn’t possibly hand her letter directly to the staff, even though she wanted him to do her a favour. She genuinely does see him as less than her.

Naturally Gwen just steam-rollers over the objections and continues to write, convinced she can persuade Teddy that she’s from his world, leaving Mary-Lou and Ron desperately trying to cover up what they’ve done. It all comes out in the end though, leaving Gwen embarrassed and upset.

It’s rare for me to feel sorry for Gwen, but I did feel bad for her standing waiting in the garden for a boy who never even got her letter.

Later Ron finds Gwen in the garden and they talk, and kiss. That’s not how I expected the episode to go from the description, but once I’d seen Ron writing his letter I could see it coming. Still not sure it entirely makes sense, though.

One side plot is Mam’zelle’s beau, and Irene’s father, who of course turn out to be the same person.

Mam’zelle brings Irene a birthday present from her father. A birthday tune, while Mamzelle herself has a new necklace. From her beau.

I can’t believe that someone as old as Mamzelle has a beau.

Harsh, Gwen!

Mam’zelle also has a tune which she is humming. From her beau. It takes Irene playing both tunes, and Jean’s help, to realise they are the same and that therefore her father is the beau, but we do get there in the end. Irene is mortified and doesn’t want the other girls to find out.

The other side-plot sadly involves the first formers. June has a trick that her brothers have taught her. It’s… humming. Everyone can hum. Humming is not a trick.

They play it on mam’zelle first and she falls for it – as Irene has stupidly told the class to take turns at humming so the sound is hard to pin down. Even so June risks taking it too far and physically drags Mam’zelle around hunting for the sound.

Somehow Mr Parker turns out to be the more competent of the two teachers and he rumbles the trick straight away when they try it on him. Mam’zelle then puts it to Darrell to punish June.

Initially Darrell and June bond, talking tricks and Darrell tells her to tidy the dorm as her punishment. That sounds like she’s been let off fairly lightly to me but June isn’t grateful. In fact she looks surprised to still be getting punished.


The Midnight Surprise

Felicity and June’s search for adventure leads them to an amazing discovery.

When Felicity and June accidentally smash a window during tennis, they uncover an astonishing secret! Meanwhile, Alicia organises a midnight feast in the garden.

We get to see tennis being played which is nice – this might be the first time it’s been shown, actually. Tennis at malory Towers usually means the the lacrosse season is over, so we’ll see if they stick to that on TV.

Unfortunately it’s an extremely brief moment of tennis between June and Felicity, where June wildly wallops the ball for some reason and smashes a window in the school.

The school wasn’t shown in the scenes, but looking at pictures of Hartland Abbey you can see the tennis court right out front. Perhaps a bit too close (for a school) but as you’re supposed to be hitting the ball across the net and not at a 90 degree angle, it’s probably quite safe normally.

What doesn’t make sense is that they are convinced that the broken window is on the same floor as Darrell’s dorm room. None of the windows on the front of the school match Darrell’s dorm with its sloping roof (plus Darrell’s room and the corridor outside have rectangular windows, nor arched ones), so how could the tennis ball possibly have hit either of those windows?

It took me until today to realise that they digitally added towers to the school, in real life Harland Abbey is towerless!

Things get even sillier when June and Felicity explore the broom cupboard next to Darrell’s room. The cupboard is half the depth of the dorm room so clearly there’s something hidden behind it. This turns out to be a flight of stairs leading from it UP to another floor.

With a huge amount of noise that nobody (not even Gwen sleeping next door) hears the girls open the secret door and head up to this fourth floor room which is where the broken window is. It seems impossible that June, standing on the tennis court could have hit the ball four stories high and hit a window behind her – assuming they are in the tower room, which is the only place up there. Even though the room they are in is far too big to fit in the tower, and the windows still don’t match…

The room is OBVIOUSLY to do with the captain – there are lots of nautical things around but the girls take two visits before the stumble on this. They never say Oh, we must be in the tower room, or anything either, which seems strange. If the tower was known to be locked/hidden surely the girls would forever have been trying to get up there?

The secondary plot is the midnight feast the fourth formers have. I’m pretty sure in the book this is the one they have down at the pool and a couple of North Tower girls “accidentally” join them having been well-tipped off by Alicia. It then starts to pour with rain and the girls hurry inside and end up using the first form common room as it has windows. June and Felicity then join them, and later it all means big trouble for Darrell as head of form as she “let” girls from different towers and forms meet up at night.

The TV episode sort of sticks to a few of those elements. They do plan a feast at Alicia’s behest. They do have it outside (not at the pool though) and it does rain, meaning they have to dash inside. They do run into June and Felicity, and they do have guests they shouldn’t have. And Darrel does get into trouble.

Yet it’s also wildly different. It’s Fred and Ron who come along – Alicia makes a deal with them they they’ll bring fish and chips in order to join in. It’s only the four of them that actually have a feast, and there is no indoor feasting as everyone separates once they get inside.

Darrell gets into trouble – serious trouble – from Matron. She isn’t punished though, as Matron doesn’t want anyone to know that Fred and Ron were meeting the girls at night as they would get the sack for that.

And as in the books it’s June being an absolute beast.

Tell [Matron] it was your feast, or I will.

It’s fair enough if she was being blamed for nothing, but she WAS out of bed wandering around at night, so even if she’s suspected of the wrong thing, she was still in the wrong. It’s also stupid as she doesn’t seem to realise that she will still get into trouble for being out at night if she goes to say she saw Darrell too!

It doesn’t help that Darrell is silly enough to admit that they were outside at first, and when confronted with the fish and chip wrapper instead of admitting that Fred/Ron brought it for them, she lets June say that Fred and Ron were in the school.

The whole Ron/Fred thing makes what was a fairly harmless (if rule-breaking) feast into something a lot more serious.

Side notes – weirdly at times Alicia’s Canadian accent disappeared. Gwen refers to the kiss as an unfortunate incident so it doesn’t look like she and Ron are about to declare their love publically. But we may be in for a will they/won’t they which is likely to culminate in Ron losing his job if they’re found out. Also, a lot of this episode is filmed in the dark making it rather hard to see what’s going on!

 

 

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April 2025 round up


What I read

As I said in the Monday post I read a lot of fan fiction recently, which I guess counts as reading, but sadly doesn’t count towards my Goodreads goals. I’m “only” 5 books ahead now. One of this year’s challenges, though, is to read more books than the previous year, which means I’d have to read 157…

Only two BABALs this month so not terrible, but I did borrow a couple of books from the library in order to complete two of the reading challenges in time.

So I read:

  • The Pole Star Family
  • The Women – Kristin Hannah
  • White Silence (Elizabeth Cage #1) – Jodi Taylor
  • Dark Light (Elizabeth Cage #2) – Jodi Taylor
  • The Vanishing Bookstore – Helen Phifer
  • Women in White Coats – Olivia Campbell
  • The Seaside Family
  • Long Shadows (Elizabeth Cage #3) – Jodi Taylor
  • Black Candle Women – Diane Marie Brown

I ended the month still working through:

  • Cherry Ames, Student Nurse (Cherry Ames #1) – Helen Wells
  • The Paris Bookshop for the Broken-Hearted – Rebecca Raisin
  • Grave Peril (Dresden Files #3) – Jim Butcher
  • The Secret Seven

What I watched

  • Given that Supernatural is 15 seasons long, unsurprisingly we are still watching it. Currently on season 3.
  • I finished All Creatures Great and Small but haven’t chosen what to watch next, apart from infrequent episodes of Malory Towers series 4. I also watched The Secret Garden (the 90 version, naturally) as I just happened to spot it on Netflix.
  • My sister and I have continued to watch The Flatshare on Tuesday nights.
  • With Brodie we watched the first Pirates of the Caribbean film. He found it part scary and part boring, but watched avidly all the same and at one point turned to me and asked which do you think is the better pirate? The options being Jack Sparrow and Barbosa. I answered with Jack Sparrow – of course!

What I did

The rest of our week off landed in April so we:

  • Visited Arbroath for a wander along the beach/waterfront and spent a bit of time at the arcade.
  • Went to Craigtoun and walked into St Andrews via the Lade Braes.
  • Visited Fife Zoo where Brodie was “attacked” by a Lemur (meaning one tried to take a toy out of his hand).
  • Took part in a big build at a library to build a scale model of Claypotts Castle.

Aside from the holiday:

  • I finally finished my book shop scene by gluing all the little books and other bits onto it.
  • I restuck all my Famous Five postcards to the wall again as the blu-tack had given up yet again. (Annoyingly even though several cards kept falling down the blu-tack still took off chunks of paint elsewhere!)
  • I 3D printed a cute little book box, in fact I printed three, but two got given away so I’m back to only having one. My goal is to print a bunch of them with different coloured covers.
  • I treated myself to a couple of Lego flower sets so I’d have something to put in my Secret Garden vase all year round.

How was your April?

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Monday #628

I thought I’d give myself a week off and try to get ‘caught up’ and ready for this week. I did manage to watch a second episode of Malory Towers so at least I have notes ready to turn into a review now.

What did I do instead of working on the blog? I played far too many quizzes on Sporcle and read a lot of fan fiction. Whoops!

April round up

and

Malory Towers on TV series 4

What a difference five years makes. May 2020 I was at home making up book displays every day to try to keep myself sane (jury is still out on whether it made any difference!). Week two had various Blyton books in it, including a whole display of Noddy.

Locked down library book displays 2

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Letters to Enid part 69: From volume 4, issue 6

Previous letters pages can be found here.

NB – a warning again for the use of wording that is considered derogatory and offensive in the UK (and potentially elsewhere) today. As I am transcribing these letters exactly as written by the child authors I will therefore be using it, though I wouldn’t be using it in any other circumstances.


Letters page from Volume 4, issue 6.
April 11th – 24th, 1956.

OUR

LETTER PAGE

A letter from Group Leader Gillian Stacey, Wimbledon, S.W.19.
Dear Enid Blyton,
I have just become a Group Leader, and my group and I are writing to thank you for the lovely badges, and also for the Leader’s Handbook, which I am finding very useful. Most of all we want to thank you for the lovely book called “Pictorial Treasury,” which you sent us to start our library. Last Saturday our Group held a Jumble Sale and raised £1 14s. od. We would like this money to be divided between the “Busy Bees,” the “Sunbeams,” the “Famous Five” homes, and the “Spastic Centre,” so please will you send 8/6 to each? The sale went very well and our stalls included a Lucky Dip, Bring and Buy, Toys and Stationery, Plaster Moulds and Raffles.
Love from
Gillian Stacey and the Group.

(Thank you, Group Leader Gillian, for a very interesting and generous letter! I don’t often have so many postal orders at once. I am sending you a book prize to add to your group library.)

A letter from Christine? (no surname sent), Inverness.
Dear Enid Blyton,
We have a cat called Cheeky. One morning he was watching the birds feeding. Suddenly a sea-gull flew down to see what he could get to eat. Cheeky caught the sea-gull’s tail-but unluckily for Cheeky the sea-gull flew up into the air. Cheeky still held on! When the sea-gull was about ten feet in the air (with the cat still hanging on), his tail gave way and the cat came sailing down and landed on his feet! Has anyone else’s cat had such an experience?
Lots of love from
Christine.

(A very amusing letter, Christine and what a shock for poor Cheeky.)

A letter from Susan Bull, Derby.
Dear Enid Blyton,
I want to tell you something. Daddy has a water-barrel to catch rain-water. When it was frozen over, the birds came and pecked a very small hole in the ice, and were drinking through the hole in turns.
Love, from
Susan Bull.

(What a clever thing to do, Susan I wish I had seen them.)


A fund-raising letter in top-place this time. I wondered if Gillian had written in before about her group and been sent a book, but on-rereading I assume it came along with the badges and leader’s handbook. I don’t think I realised there were official group handbooks and so on!

Christine’s letter sounded very familiar so I checked. Smokey the cat bites a seagull’s tail and gets lifted well off the ground in the short story Smokey and the Seagull. Why does Blyton not mention this? Well, it’s because she hadn’t written it yet! It appears in volume 4 issue 15 of this very magazine. I hope that Christine is credited with the idea.

And lastly, another common letter-type, the observations on wild birds. I hope that Susan or her father broke some more of the ice for the birds later so they could drink more easily.

 

 

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Monday #627

I failed to even watch Malory Towers last week, let alone write about it. The first-formers are really not making me eager to watch this series. I’ll try to do better this week…

Letters to Enid part 69

and

Malory Towers on TV series 4

Can you answer all 14 of these Enid Blyton questions correctly – without cheating? I could only remember 12 of them. There are several other good Blyton quizzes/memory tests on that site so I’ve been wracking my brains many times trying to find the last few answers.

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Tell-A-Story Books

I was just checking to see if I had written about all the Blyton birthday/Christmas presents and as it turns out, no I haven’t. So let’s remedy that.


Tell-A-Story Books

I had to look these up as – not generally collecting anything post-Blyton’s lifetime – I don’t have any of these already.

There are 12 in total, published between 1983 and 1984 (so practically brand-new, as we all agree that the 80s were only about 20 years ago, yes?) by World International.

Each contains between 6 and 11 stories, first published in Sunny Stories, then reprinted in either Tales of Green Hedges, The Second Bedside Book, The Fourth Bedside Book, Now For a Story or The Good Morning Book.

Much of this content plus other stories were then used in 15 Tell-a-Story Books, though only numbers 5-15 were titled Fifth Tell-A-Story Book and so on. The first four were The Good Morning Book, Tales of Green Hedges, The Queer Adventure and Now For a Story. Sounding familiar?

Anyway, as I have very few copies of Sunny Stories, and none of the books mentioned above all the stories in these three are new to me.


Artwork

The illustrator for these was uncredited – but both the covers and internal illustrations are credible. The colouring of the covers is a bit childish (she says of books for children) compared to the linework, I think, but over-all they really aren’t bad.

It’s a pleasant surprised to see that there are internal illustrations given the cheaper, shorter, format of these books, and that they are good is even more surprising. They’re not on a par with Soper or Tresilian for example but they are good, for both the wildlife and the fairy/fantasy characters depicted.

In addition to that the endpapers are also illustrated – using small versions of the illustrations from within the books. Although black-and-white and lacking the tree, it reminds me of the endpapers from the 1960s Ladybird books. Perhaps that was a deliberate move!


The Stories

I haven’t actually had the time to read the stories in these books but you can see a list of what’s in them here –

Sneezing Powder and Other Stories
Andrew’s Robin and Other Stories
The Snow-White Pigeon and Other Stories

From the titles I can guess that most of them are fantasy tales with fairies, brownies, gnomes and wizards, though there are some animal tales in there too.

All-in-all these little books are an attractive way to collect some of Blyton’s stories from the 1930s.

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Monday #626

Tomorrow is a school day as the holidays are now over. It’s also going to be the first rainy day we’ve had in about two weeks! That at least means I shouldn’t have to go out and water the peas, carrots, strawberries and flowers. I’ve been peering at these practically daily but no sign of anything growing yet!

Enid Blyton’s Tell-A-Story-Books

and

Malory Towers on TV series 4

Not really new from this week, but I’ll share it this week anyway. In a small way Brodie has now started reading Blyton too! We are still reading the Caravan Family series and from part-way through The Pole Star Family and into The Seaside Family he has been reading a paragraph on most pages. Hopefully we can progress to taking turns by page.

These books have the sort of writing where he can now read some of the sentences without any sounding out, and he can sound out most of the trickier words. Somehow he managed to read marvellous and fortunately by making educated guesses, though!

There’s often a lot of laughter when he guesses wrong. Sunday night Benjy was very fond of his bother. I told him to try again. Brother. It was actually mother! 

I really hope he will enjoy reading by himself once he’s a bit more fluent at it – though we will still read together at bedtime.

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Wildings: The Secret Garden of Eileen Soper by Duff Hart-Davis

I bought this late last year and it sat in my to read pile. My metaphorical to read pile, as it was “shelved” on the floor under a table along with a host of other books a bit too large to fit on an actual shelf. Doing a much-needed dusting under there earlier this year I pulled out the books which I was yet to read and made them a priority, and so I finally got around to reading this one.


My Eileen Soper

While the book is indeed about Eileen Soper’s garden it is, understandably, about Eileen Soper just as much.

Eileen Soper has been part of my life for a number of years, probably thirty or more, ever since I started reading the Famous Five. I had a mix of Fives, some Hodder & Stoughton hardbacks (a few even had dust jackets), 70s Knight paperbacks and a few 90s paperbacks purchased to fill in the gaps. The hardbacks were illustrated by Eileen Soper. The Knights by Betty Maxey, and the 90s ones were not illustrated at all.

It didn’t, in the end, matter which editions I read, as the Five in my head were fleshed-out, coloured-in versions of what Eileen Soper drew. I associate her version of the Five so strongly with the books that my brain imagines illustrations based on the text and I am often convinced that I’ve seen a drawing of a scene that is entirely unillustrated.

That is all to say that Eileen Soper holds a special place in my heart as she was an important part of my childhood reading. And so I went into reading this book with a mild sense of trepidation. I have read the odd little thing here and there about Eileen Soper, things that perhaps didn’t paint her in the most flattering light.


The real Eileen Soper

Duff-Hart Davis doesn’t shy away from recounting the honest and sometimes unflattering depiction of Eileen Soper in this book.

His book begins with the last weeks of Soper’s life – in 1989, as she was admitted to hospital – and Soper asking a friend to check on the house, warning him to not disturb the mice that were nesting in her slippers.

That sounds rather sweet if you don’t think too much about it. The reality, not so much. The friend found the gardens wildly over-grown, plants beginning to invade the roof and windows, a door half-blocked by a fallen tree. Inside the house was full to the brim – although Hart-Davis never uses the word hoarder that’s clearly what Soper was. A room containing thousands of jam jars. Rooms full of correspondence – first drafts of letters already sent, and the replies. Receipts, financial papers dating back fifty years, drawings, paintings, notes, lists… rooms so full you could barely get inside them. Eileen and her sister unable to be discharged home as the house was uninhabitable.

A sad ending to the life of such a talented illustrator, surely. One positive, as Hart-Davis notes, was that it meant a great deal of Eileen’s work – and that of her father – was able to be retrieved.

Like with many fictional stories the book then jumps back to the very beginning and Hart-Davis starts with Eileen’s birth in 1905, and from there outlines her life and slowly reveals how and why Eileen’s story ends the way it does.


A difficult woman

I can’t believe that I just headed this section with a difficult woman as I usually hate that phrase. It’s so often used to demean a woman who is outspoken and stands up for herself. Yet in this case it seems… sort of apt. Soper definitely did say and do exactly what she wanted to, and mostly that was to steer clear of other people.

I’d seen it mentioned before that Eileen and her sister were pretty germ-phobic and this is covered in the book as it’s part of the reason that the pair of them ended up so cut off from any friends they had. They didn’t like public transport or public places and as they got older they couldn’t tolerate visitors at home. Human visitors, that is. The birds and the mice were welcome despite the inconveniences they caused. I can only assume they were not aware of the germs and illnesses that wild animals could cause!

What’s quite funny is that Soper (at least once) called Enid Blyton a menace as she demanded footling changes in drawings that were already adequate. Yet Soper, who published a handful of nature books herself, went quite wild when one of her books was printed in a shade of blue which she didn’t like, and nearly called off the entire publication.

The section on Blyton is sadly, brief, though this is perhaps not surprising as Soper referred to her work for the author as hack-work and a chore. That made me feel a bit sad, actually. Her drawings are so lively and captured the characters so well, it’s a shame to think they meant nothing to her.

Blyton and Soper corresponded over the years, always polite, but never overly friendly. As the book remarks their letters remained formal Dear Miss Blyton… Sincerely Yours… and Dear Miss Soper, Yours… 

There’s also a mistake as no matter how many times I read it this bit doesn’t make sense:

in 1944, with [Blyton writing] twenty-two new titles, Eileen illustrated no less than six of them, including her first ‘Fives’ book, Five Run Away Together.

Five Run Away Together is the third Famous Five book, and Soper illustrated them all. The sentences before that quote list Eileen’s first books for Blyton – three readers and I’ll Tell You a Story (all 1942) and then Merry Story Book, Polly Piglet and The Toys Come to Life (all 1943). It seems that list is missing Come to the Circus, and more importantly Five on a Treasure Island (1942) and Five Go Adventuring Again (1943). Easy to make mistakes with lesser-known works, but with the Fives?

Of course, this was written in 1991, meaning Hart-Davis was very unlikely to be doing his research online – there was certainly no Cave of Books to consult! The book also came out around a year after Soper’s death so perhaps was done rather quickly – though there’s no other obvious errors or signs of haste. In fact it’s a very detailed book, full of quotes directly from Eileen’s correspondances with friends, fellow nature-lovers and publishers. It is also full of illustrations


Soper’s work

As mentioned at the start of the post, Soper’s hoarding extended to her catalogue of illustrations – many done simply for pleasure. A selection of these have been reproduced in the book. I say selection – there must be hundreds. There is barely a page without a drawing of some kind – some have several. And yet this is probably still just a fraction of the amount she produced in her life.

They are all beautiful and add a great deal to the book – showing us rather than just telling us about her forays into badger-watching, the deer who began to live in the garden and the birds which visited the garden and the house.

There is also a map of Wildings, drawn by Soper herself which covers two pages at the start of the book. I referred back to this quite a few times as new details about the garden cropped up as I read.


A sad ending

And of course, having written about Eileen’s life, the book progresses on until we reach the sad state of affairs covered in the first chapter.

Wildings, once a beautiful garden and nature sanctuary, ends up as an overgrown jungle. The house – nothing special, architecturally, but a family home built by Eileen’s father, crumbling under attack from the very garden that Eileen loved so much.

What’s worse is that Eileen willed the house and grounds to the RSPB – who then sold the house and a chunk of the garden to private owners who are now in the process of demolishing the house to build another. (The full Historic England report on the house can be seen here.)

I spent ages looking into it all, trying to find out if there was still an RSPB site there. It seems that there is, but no signposts or suggestion that it’s accessible to the public. If you enter 58 Harmer Green Lane into Google Maps the pin is a little further along the road. Here, though, is a pin directly on the house. The RSPB site is presumably some of the tree-filled area to the south and west of the house.

If anyone lives around that area, do feel free to have a nosy and let me know what you can see!


Stalking aside, this is a fascinating book and well-worth a read. I’ve left it too late to get the scanner out to show you some of the illustrations from inside, but I will try to add some soon.

I also feel that I will revisit the book as I noted some parallels between Soper and Blyton that are worth exploring.

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Letters to Enid part 68: From volume 4, issue 5

Previous letters pages can be found here.

NB this is another letters page to use wording that is considered derogatory and offensive in the UK (and potentially elsewhere) today. As I am transcribing these letters exactly as written by the child authors I will therefore be using it, though I wouldn’t be using it in any other circumstances.


Letters page from Volume 4, issue 5.
February 19th – March 13th, 1956.

OUR

LETTER PAGE

A letter from Kevin Ryan Clapham, London, S.W.4.
Dear Miss Enid Blyton,
I live in a block of flats where there are not many birds, but every Saturday I go to my Grandmother’s at Wimbledon, and I sleep there for the night. On Sunday, after I have been to church I call for my friend Keith, and we watch the birds in the garden. We see chaffinches, blue-tits, blackbirds, sparrows, hedge-sparrows, jackdaws, herring-gulls and starlings. There is a bird-table at the bottom of the garden. I hang up fat and nuts for the tits and scatter crumbs for the robins. I am nine years old.
From a lover of birds,
Kevin Ryan.

(I am another lover of birds, as you know, Kevin, and enjoyed your letter so much that I have awarded it my letter-prize this week.)

A letter from one of our Club Leaders, Gillianne Thomson, Bearsden, Glasgow.
Dear Enid Blyton,
I am sending this donation of £7 10s. od. for the Spastic Children. Our Club had a Cake and Candy Sale on Saturday, and also gave a puppet show. It was a great success and we enjoyed it very much. Yours sincerely,
Gillianne Thomson.
(Leader of a Magazine Club.)

(A very kind and generous letter, Gillianne. What a fine Leader you must be!)

A letter from Julia Hudson, Didsbury, Manchester 20. 
Dear Enid Blyton,
Some time ago I wrote to you about a Golden Labrador that I used to take for walks. When his hair came out I put it on my bird-table, and it was very amusing to watch the birds come and get it. They would pick some up in their beaks, drop it and try to get a bigger piece, and they looked just as if they had little beards! I also put millet seed into a saucer and you should see the sparrows and greenfinches that line up for it! The law is two on a saucer, and when two have finished, the next two fly on and so on.
With best wishes from
Julia Hudson.

(I like your letter, Julia, and I am printing it hoping that other children will put their dog’s hairs on the bird-table!)


The letters page has been attacked with blue ink this week (at least, in my copy anyway), but we can still read it.

Sticking to familiar themes we have two letters about garden birds and one about fundraising. Surprisingly, the fund-raising letter is not the winner this time.

I always wonder why we have cake and candy stalls in the UK when we don’t use the word candy at other times – with the exception specific items like candy canes and candy sticks.

I now know what 20 refers to in Julia’s address – thanks to an explanation from a regular reader on a previous post.

It is a kind of post code, but from before the precise post code system that we have now. So, in cities which were large enough, they were divided into districts. Later these became the basis of modern post codes, so Sheffield 4 is now S4 and someone’s post code might be S4 xyz

I don’t know when it started in Sheffield, but in Manchester it was in the 1860s.

You still occasionally hear the old district designations used as a shorthand for areas of a city. Liverpool 8 to denote Toxteth is probably the best-known example.

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Monday #625

I did say last week that I had got hold of a copy of the New Famous Five book, but I haven’t actually read it yet, so that review is still to come. I am trying to work my way through all the unread books I already have so I did read a book about Eileen Soper last week, hence the review of that this week.

The weather has been good this past week so we have been out and about every day, so I haven’t read much of anything really. We have planted our pea and carrot seeds – which now need to be watered daily. Fingers crossed we get something worth eating.

Letters to Enid part 68

and

Wildings: The Secret Garden of Eileen Soper – Duff Hart-Davis

Talking of Eileen Soper, here’s the first post in what is currently a four part series talking about how alike most of her child (and sometimes dog) characters look!

The Five as you have never seen them before

Is it Timmy or is it not Timmy? Read the post to find out!

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Malory Towers on TV series four: Episodes three and four

The first two episodes were patchy, so let’s see how episodes three and four do.


The Inter-Tower Match

I have to admit, the title and synopses for this episode made me groan. I actually enjoy the bits in the books about lacrosse but somehow on-screen it manages to be boring.

Clarissa plays in the inter-tower lacrosse match – but she’s hiding a dangerous secret.

Gwen learns Clarissa has been keeping a big secret after she falls ill during a lacrosse game. Meanwhile, Irene hears that her father has a new love interest.

Aside from the lacrosse being boring, it continues to make no sense. Previously we’ve had inter-school games but they’ve suddenly been replaced with an inter-tower league (which is what was in the books).

Alicia is the North Tower team captain, suggesting there are no fifth or sixth formers playing. Do they play together? Do they play at all? Who knows. With three places left on the team the first formers try out (and seem to be guaranteed places, while in the books all age groups could try out but it was rare for a first former to be good enough to make the team).

Gwen deigns to watch (as she is trying to impress Clarissa, having found out she’s honourable) and talks about how bad she is at lacrosse despite having played reasonably well just last year.

It seems that Felicity, Connie and June will make the team until Alicia recognises Clarissa as a star of a county game she’s seen. Obviously Matron doesn’t know about her heart condition – it must not have been on her health certificate as she and Alicia hector Clarissa into trying out. She does well – nipping and spinning around the other girls – but after says it was a fluke and she doesn’t want to play.

She, Connie and June make the team with Felicity a reserve

The full team is shown as:

Jean Winlow (Keeper)
Martha Casey (Defence)
Connie Batten (Defence)
Darrell Rivers (Midfield)
Clarissa Carter (Midfield)
Doris Clarke (Attack)
Alicia Johns (Attack)
Jane Letterbridge (Attack)

That’s not the Jean in Darrell’s class as she’s Jean Dunlop. So out of eight girls we have two fourth formers and three first formers. That means there’s likely two girls from each the second and third form.

At the actual match the West Tower Wolves score and then Clarissa gets the ball. She runs – absurdly slowly and without anyone making any effort to stop her or tackle her – while her friends half-heartedly shout you can do it before she stops for a full six seconds (yes, I timed it), then gets going again and scores a goal. Are all the other girls and adults blind? Can they not see her practically staggering, panting, white-faced across the pitch? Matron also watches her lie on the ground for six seconds before shouting for a stretcher once she finally collapses.

In the san Matron bawls at Clarissa as Gwen has found a letter from Clarissa’s doctor explaining her condition and expressing that she MUST NOT exert herself in any way. I can’t help feeling that that sort of important information would have been given to the school before Clarissa arrived. What if she ran up the stairs to her dorm and collapsed before being asked for her health cert and letter? Anyway, Clarissa just wanted to be normal and not be fussed over so didn’t pass on the letter – not even after being picked for the lacrosse team! I wonder how she planned to handle the regular physical activity at school? They don’t really show it on TV but the girls did go for long walks, swim, play tennis and non-competition lacrosse.

The minor secondary plot involves Irene. It was nice to see her getting her own story-line though she didn’t get anything interesting to do. She was worried that her father’s news meant he wanted her to go travelling with him again, but as per the rather spoiler-y synopsis he has a girlfriend – one which he says will keep him nearer the school. I suspect it is Mam’zelle. I like Irene’s father and the way he calls her his little harpsichord and little timpani.

This episode was probably 80/20 in favour of the first formers, with only Darrell, Alicia, Gwen and Irene getting any significant screen time and Jean briefly seen. The first formers have moments of decent acting but a lot of it is quite flat and wooden. I think it’s the posh accents! They’re working so hard to perfect the RP pronunciation they are struggling to show emotion at the same time.

On the plus side I was thrilled every time I saw all the extras milling around – they really do make a difference in making things more realistic.


The Essay

As soon as I saw midnight I thought feast, but that’s not the case.

With Matron out for the night, the First Form have their first midnight adventure!

Susan realises something is amiss with the twins when the new girls embark on their first midnight outing!

Mr Parker has whipped the first formers up into a frenzy about the Battle of Malory Bay and has promised them a prize for the best-researched essay about it. (Yes, he’s wearing the cloak and hat last worn by Darrell as Highwayman Jack in series two.)

Having heard from Fred that the ship’s captain can be seen in the grounds on a full moon guarding his treasure the girls decide that this is ideal for their essays. Even though their essays needed to be handed in the next morning and thus were all finished before they went to bed.

Matron sets Darrell up for failure – again – telling her she must watch the first formers as they are in high spirits. I remember Matron sleeping in the first form dorm in series one because of the “ghost” which turned out to be a sleepwalking Irene, but I can’t understand why she thinks it’s necessary for Darrell to sit in their dorm trying to study by torchlight while the girls sleep. I can understand someone needing to ensure lights were out and the girls were in bed but not watching them sleep!

Darrell tries to ingratiate herself with the girls by taking them cocoa and it’s just as well there’s only six of them else she wouldn’t have been able to carry the tray! June is not impressed, though, and says they don’t need a babysitter.

Seeing as Darrell falls asleep in her chair five of the girls decide to sneak out but stupidly Susan comes back and holds a conversation with Ruth.

The other girls don’t even make it outside the school as Darrell then catches up to them and scrambles to get them back to bed before Matron sees them.

Although Darrell probably wishes the girls could get into trouble she can’t let Matron see them or she will be in bother for not watching them properly. The girls don’t want to be caught either, so they cooperate. Until Susan decides to go back out to hold up Matron, to give the others time to get into bed. Darrell is almost thrown under the bus here, but they manage to cover this as Susan getting some fresh air to help her sleep.

OK, I was just about on board again until Matron shoos Susan to bed and then leaves Darrell still on guard in the darkened dorm. Is she supposed to stay there all night? Assuming Matron returned at the time she said, it’s around 10.30!

In the background to this is Connie struggling to keep up with the work and Ruth handing over her essay on the battle, which then wins the prize. Susan figures this out and having tried to talk to Ruth about it then goes to Darrell for advice, but ultimately insists she will handle it herself. I understand not telling tales but this doesn’t seem like something an 11/12 year old should be trying to solve alone. It was very head-of-form of her, but Darrell then asks if they can choose a head of first form for her to delegate to. Surely that should already have been done?

Susan is the obvious choice, but only North Tower girls are consulted. Could they not at least PRETEND that there are other girls in the first form?

This episode was really The Darrell and the First Form show. This actually explains something for me, though. Having looked at the IMDB listings I was assuming that some girls wouldn’t be in subsequent series as their number of episodes appeared in were lower than others. If they are absent from various series four (and perhaps five and six) episodes as we focus on the first formers, that would account for it.

I don’t think we saw any fourth formers except Gwen – and very briefly too. Gwen’s scene was at least funny, as Matron comes in to the dorm to see Darrell. Gwen leans back in her chair being nosy but as soon as she hears Matron wants a job doing her eyes widen and she leans forward to hide behind the door.

I also really liked the seamless cut between two scenes early on where Felicity flings a lacrosse ball outside and then inside Alicia smoothly catches another one.

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March 2025 round up


What I read

I definitely read less this month – been watching too much TV instead! I’m somehow still 8 ahead of schedule, though. I read two books about bookshops and libraries (BABALS – I’m going to use this until it catches on!) and one about publishing, and quite a lot of audiobooks. I ran out of audible credits by the start of the month so have been scouring the included section plus the library’s online offerings to keep me in things to listen to.

  • The Ministry of Unladylike Activity (The Ministry… #1) – Robin Stevens
  • All About Sam (Sam Krupnik #1) – Lois Lowry
  • The Secret of Moon Castle
  • The Glitch – Leeanne Slade
  • The Seven Year Slip – Ashley Poston
  • Five Run Away Together (Famous Five Graphic Novel #3) – Beja and Natael
  • Unlikeable Female Characters – Anne Bogutskaya
  • Five Go to Smuggler’s Top (Famous Five Graphic Novel #4) – Beja and Natael
  • The Saucy Jane Family 
  • The Book Woman of Troublesome Creek (The Book Woman of Troublesome Creek #1) – Kim Michele Richardson
  • A New Chapter at the Little Penguin Bookshop (Little Penguin Bookshop #2) – Joanna Toye
  • Wildings: The Secret Garden of Eileen Soper – Peter Duff Heart-Davis

I ended the month still working through:

  • The Pole Star Family
  • The Women – Kristin Hannah
  • The Vanishing Bookstore – Helen Phifer

What I watched

  • We decided to take the plunge and try Supernatural which runs for 327 episodes over 15 seasons. We got through all of season one in March, so only 14 left! We also watched 2012 which is possibly one of the most ludicrous films I’ve ever seen.
  • I finished Victoria and moved on to Anne with an E (which, like Victoria, ended abruptly and now I’m watching All Creatures Great and Small and series four of Malory Towers. I also watched the three parts of Boybands Forever and the movie Red, White and Royal Blue.
  • My sister and I finished the Boyzone documentary No Matter What and started on The Flatshare as I loved the book by Beth O’Leary.
  • With Brodie we watched Flight of the Navigator, The Pagemaster and Short Circuit. He loved all three but there was sobbing at Short Circuit when he thought Johnny 5 had been blown up.

What I did

  • We visited a local pond after hearing there were frogs in it – there were many frogs and a lot of frog spawn.
  • Walked from Tayport to Tentsmuir beach
  • Built my Noddy Toy Village
  • Went to see Jenny Colgan speaking about her recent book Close Knit at an event.
  • Built Lego and had afternoon tea for Mother’s day
  • Visited Falkland Palace and lost to Brodie (who was being helped by his dad!) at giant chess.

How was your March?

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Monday #624

Although it is still March (just) the April holidays have just begun here and so I have ten days before I have to be back at work. The weather forecast is pretty decent for this week – plenty of sunshine and temperatures over 10 degrees so hopefully we will get to enjoy some days out of doors.

March round up

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Malory Towers on TV series 4

I am now in (temporary) possession of the New Famous Five adventure. A few days ago I wondered when my reservation would finally come in, as I’d seen quite a few people mention it online and figured the library really should have received a copy by then. Well, turns out I hadn’t actually placed the reservation and so the library’s copy had arrived and gone out on loan already. It was in transit between branches when I realised this and so stuck my reservation on and thankfully it came in the next day.

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