Nowhere near as bad as the fact this took seven years to get translated into English would have you believe, this shows a carefully ungendered child's imaginative day on a nature walk. It declares to have diverted "a colony on the move" – well, it left a wellied foot in the way of some ants. It sees helicopters (sycamore seeds, of course), and a tree's gnarly trunk turns into that of an elephant. So don't get it started on what the clouds look like when it lies down for a rest…
I guess this does succeed in encouraging seeing the outside world in a different light – for those kids who can still get to the outside world in our over-urbanised civilisation. It does it with a decent level of humour, imagination and childish hyperbole and exaggeration, before over-egging something about a giant that the back cover spoiled from the get-go. It certainly deserves to be read, but does it do enough to demand a re-read? Is there enough surprise, joy or characterful fun here? Probably not. I certainly liked it, but it is one of those books that only goes so far. Three and a half stars.