I find that thinking too much about certain passages, omissions, inclusions, infelicities of style makes me feel queasy. I imagine the ways in which it will disappoint, infuriate and bore. Nevertheless there ARE good things - mostly Dad's letters. Well worth reading just for those. Must say that it is very well produced: handsome with a nice big text. Shame the photos lose their sharpness, but there we are, at least they are there.