The Wildflowers – Harriet Evans.

The Wildflowers

Back of the book :

Tony and Althea Wilde. Glamorous, argumentative … adulterous to the core.

They were my parents, actors known by everyone. They gave our lives love and colour in a house by the sea – the house that sheltered my orphaned father when he was a boy.

But the summer Mads arrived changed everything. She too had been abandoned and my father understood why. We Wildflowers took her in.

My father was my hero, he gave us a golden childhood, but the past was always going to catch up with him … it comes for us all, sooner or later.

This is my story. I am Cordelia Wilde. A singer without a voice. A daughter without a father. Let me take you inside.

What I think :

The Wilde’s (The Wildflowers as everyone called them) are a super-glam family that came down to ‘The Bosky’, a beach house overlooking the Dorset coast. Every summer they had many parties there and invited lots of up-and-coming actors and singers.

Madeline (Mads for short) found them fascinating, she spies on them a lot and knows everything about them, she also knows all their secrets. Mads writes everything she finds out about the Wilde’s in a exercise book that she found hidden in the porch of The Bosky  after they left for the summer one year. The exercise book had been hidden in a bird book.

Mads hasn’t had the best of lives, her mother died giving birth to her baby brother, most of the time she’s at school and in the holidays her Aunt Julia comes back from Australia to look after her. In the summer so goes home to Dorset with her dad. They have a house just up the path from the Wilde’s. Her father is quite abusive, he hits her and locks her in places and leaves her on her own a lot. All she wants is to be loved and looked after. Then one day, Tony Wilde literally knocks into her, he takes her home with him and its then that she finally gets to know the Wildflowers. But even then, even when she knows  the Wildflowers and they love her, she cant stop writing in that old exercise book ….

There are several timelines in this book, ‘NOW’, ‘Summer 1975 onwards’ and Wartime- Tony’s childhood.

This really is a sweeping, glittery family saga. Its full of love, lies and heartache with a few secrets thrown in for good measure. Marvellously written characters that jump out of the page at you and stay with you for days to come. I could really imagine being a guest at one of their fab parties standing on the porch of the house with a very alcoholic drink and your hand.

I quite liked the charismatic, adulterous Tony (an actor, darling !) and the gorgeous red-headed Althea and their two very spoilt children Cordeila and Bendict.

Such a beautiful story,  its really well worth reading, it had sat on my TBR pile for months and now I wish I had read it straight away.

I have always loved Harriet’s books and  wait in anticipation for the next one to be published, I think this is probably her best yet.

I give this book a very well deserved 10/10.

5 gold stars

Published by Headline review on 22/02/18 on eBook and on 05/04/18 in Paperback.

A huge Thank you to Helena at Headline for the very early review copy of the book.

She knew she would not sleep, not now she had looked back, down into the darkness again. Yet through that airless night as she lay with the duvet thrown off the bed, hot and restless, arms spread wide, eyes fixed unseeingly at the ceiling, Cord could only remember the good times.                                                                              

They had been the Wildflowers, and they had been so blissfully, gloriously happy – Hadn’t they ? Before she – and it was her, the fault was all hers – had deliberately dismantled it all. 

Bit by Bit. A family’s happiness. Her Family …. 

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