'The stooping figure of my mother, waist-deep in the grass and caught there like a piece of sheep's wool, was the last I saw of my country home as I left it to discover the world'Abandoning

How do you remember the summers of your childhood? For Laurie Lee they were flower-crested, heady, endless days. Here is an evocation of summer like no other - a remote valley filled with the scent o

Wraz z Lauriem Lee podróżujemy w przeszłość, do czasów tuż po I wojnie światowej, do małej i ubogiej angielskiej wioski w Gloucestershire. To tam w gronie licznego rodzeństwa, pod opieką porzuconej p