Do not be deceived. Kindly refrain from judging this book by its blithe cover. Jennifer Friedman, daughter of the verkrampte old platteland, launches her memoire of ye olde hick Vrystaat with a lyrical evocation of blessed early childhood in a natural paradise. But soft! – there are shadows lurking at the bottom of the garden.
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