Ben and Dinah dreamt of becoming hard-nosed journalists,
blowing the lid off political wrong-doings and uncovering global scandals, but
with both of them nearing 40 and clinging to the last of their professional
dreams, they sign up for a laughably stressful freelance job writing a family
guidebook that would see them and their two young children travelling around
Britain for five months.
The four of them pack their lives into a Vauxhall Astra and
pinball between blagged free hotels and what seems like every single last
“attraction” the British Isles has to offer, from Shakespeare’s birth place to
Northampton’s riveting shoe museum.
A touchingly written side-story about Ben’s sick dad
provides some heart and the author doesn’t shy away from dealing with the
real-life, day-to-day business when you’re faced with losing a parent. Hatch doesn’t side-step real life at all in fact, resisting
the urge to create a bubble around the family’s unusual temporary existence
living between their car, hotel rooms and twee attractions, allowing disappointments
about Ben and Dinah’s careers and relationships to crop up often.
The book eventually reveals itself to be, not a mid-life
crisis diary, but rather a later in life ‘finding yourself’ gap-year type
adventure. The message is to appreciate where you are in life, what
you’ve got and what you’ve achieved, rather than succumbing to ‘grass is
greener’ syndrome or dwelling on past regrets.
An invaluable personal account for the author’s posterity but
a little self-indulgent. The actual guidebook the trip spawned looks a lot more fun.