Dear Mrs Bird

make you shake with laughter and sob with tears are rare. I gulped this one down but didn't stop thinking about it for a long time,Witty, wise and full of charm . . . I absolutely loved it,Utterly charming and helplessly funny,Dear Mrs Bird is an utterly enchanting debut: cheering, compelling, charming. If you loved Their Finest this is for you.,A thoroughly lovely book, and reading it is like a great big shot of serotonin in the arm. I defy anyone not to fall for its numerous charms,Dear Mrs Bird is an adorable novel, charming, funny, and uplifting; a WW2 London-Blitz tears 'n' cheers plucky-gal romance with excellent jokes, serious sorrows, a great friendship and a Celia Johnson accent. Catch a cold immediately and retire to bed with it,What better tonic for times like these than this spritely tale of female guts and derring do in wartime London. A story bathed in good cheer, it celebrates the power of female friendship in difficult times and how writing a letter might heal the sorest of hearts. A charm of a novel, undercut by a seam of genuine sadness at the losses we must all face as life rolls on.,This adorable debut set during the Blitz is already being called the literary tonight of the year. Emmy Lake is secretary to Mrs Henrietta Bird, the fearsome agony aunt of Woman's Friend magazine, who refuse to consider letters containing any 'unpleasantness'. But Emmy rebels and starts secretly to writer back to correspondents. Uplifting, funny and enormously moving.,Dear Mrs Bird is a triumph - authentic, funny and packed with heart. Emmeline Lake is the perfect heroine, completely embodying the spirit of the times. I rooted for her from the very first page, laughed, cried and cheered with her to the finish. This is an utter delight of a book, deliciously drawn and gloriously uplifting. I adored it!,Imagine Bridget Jones running amok in the wartime world of Mrs Miniver. AJ Pearce's hoot of a debut, Dear Mrs Bird is a comic confection that is sweetly uplifting.,Dear Mrs Bird has the edge . . . I loved the concept of a light-hearted historical novel inspired by real Forties letters sent into advice columns, which highlight how women's lives were affected amid the 'stiff upper lip' attitudes of the time. If it appears on our screens as a series any time soon, remember I called it first.,What a lovely, cheery novel this is. Skewering snobbery and prudishness with the lightest of touches, it also portrays the difficulties of the home front.,A wonderful wartime story that is funny, yet poignant and realistic. I can't wait for the next in the series.,A delight: witty, tear-jerking and a vivid depiction of the time. I absolutely loved it.,Like Eleanor Oliphant Is Completely Fine, Dear Mrs Bird manages to strike a delicate balance between funny and heart breaking. When we need it most, Dear Mrs Bird is a wonderful, uplifting novel and, like its heroine, its breathless, giddy tone has real depth and heart.,Thoroughly charming . . . A joyous tale about female friendship,A gloriously old-fashioned tale with guts and I absolutely adored it,Uplifting, moving and deeply enjoyable, Dear Mrs Bird is a gem of a novel,Quirky and charming,A proper comfort read,Unmissable... An enchanting debut,Incredibly funny yet very touching, [Dear Mrs Bird] explores friendship and romance against the bleak backdrop of the Blitz with trademark British humour and a stiff upper lip.,Charming, funny and moving, this is a total joy of a read,A delicious debut, chirpy, funny, romantic and genuinely moving,I loved Dear Mrs Bird, the joyous debut of AJ Pearce,(A) moving and funny debut of friendship and kindness in the Blitz.,A sweet and charming read,Emmy, her best friend, Bunty, and Mrs Bird herself are wonderful characters. Rich, warm, funny....I loved them. [...]And I loved A.J. Pearce's writing. It's warm and humorous, and brilliantly engaging.,I just adored Dear Mrs Bird and think it should be available on prescription, it is such a tonic. It's so clever and wise but sweet and moving too. Just the ticket,Uplifting, funny and enormously moving.