It got better, in time, though to be truthful it always felt more of a duty than a pleasure: a little like homework, satisfying when over, and done well, but never exactly enjoyable. But then nobody had ever suggested it could be otherwise. This was the view of Claudia Faraday, 1920s respectable wife and mother… Continue reading The Awakening of Claudia Faraday by Patsy Trench
