There’s a children’s book (supposedly a boys’ adventure story) I loved so much, I found a 2nd hand copy online, since the original was getting a bit dog-eared. And one more for a sibling!
It’s entitled Chalky, by Howard L Apps, published in the 50s and set in that era, but doesn’t really read ‘dated’. Very funny in places, it’s the story of two very ordinary boys who go in search of a very valuable diamond, lost many years ago by a now-poor and reclusive old lady neighbour.
The search takes them into the Essex marshes and into real danger.
It’s a cracking read - I still revisit it now and then!
Nobody else ever seems to have heard of it, but IMO it would have made a brilliant film.
Grandson of New Limerick (Son of New Limerick contd.)



Far better, a book called Captains and The Kings which was turned into a mini series and launched the career of Nick Nolte and The Thorn Birds. Mid teens I was reading Gone with the Wind, lots of Jean Plaidy, Jane Eyre, Wuthering Heights and a good dose of misery from Thomas Hardy, The Woodlanders and Tess of the d'Ubervilles. Plus loads of Agatha Christie. There were others buried in the recesses of my brain plus a lot of magazines such as Petticoat.