Often I have grandchildren stay with me. When that happens, we visit the library and choose some books to share. Even the youngest two are perfectly capable of reading to themselves, but there is still something about reading a book aloud and sharing it. For a one night read, I like to choose lavishly illustrated books that can be finished in one pre-bedtime reading.
Leif the Lucky certainly fills that bill. The illustrations are in an older style, but simply wonderful to pause and pick out details from. I will add that while Ingrid d'Aulaire is solely credited above, Edgar Parin d'Aulaire deserves equal credit. The simple lines, the bright colors, and the background details invite the reader to linger on each page.
I will add that when I was a child, with no concrete evidence, my grandmother told me that Leif the Lucky was one of my ancestors. According to her, he had one stripe of green in one of his blue eyes, and that was a sign not just of luck but of extraordinary vision. And, my eldest son has just such a stripe in one of his eyes. And that makes me smile, and sent my grandchildren racing off to a mirror to see if they had such a stripe!
We enjoyed this book because it is written in a way that brings to life the beliefs of the time. Take down the dragon head on the prow, lest you anger the spirits as you approach land. There is so much detail in this telling that it is obvious that the authors researched the accounts given at the time of Leif's adventures. Historical characters figure largely in the tale.
You do not have to be a child or have children to enjoy this book. After my grandson and I had read it, we handed it off to my husband.