I was an only child. I was an only grandchild. And now there’s only me.
Jane Gibbens Murphy reflects on her relationship with her best friend and ‘third parent’ – in a tale of after-school doughnuts, poodles, priests, laundry days, wrestling matches, tea with Aunty Pussy and games of Scrabble with absent friends.
(76pp, A5, colour, perfect bound)