I respect Dick Smith’s opinions so his promise that you can make the discovery of a great Australian (Griselda Sprigg) in reading this book was good enough for me to read it. That, and a friend saying he would like to read it as he had just enjoyed reading Reg Sprigg’s book and the husband/wife relationship was excellent and he was keen to see their life from the other side of the pairing. So I got ready for the swearing and dove in. But there was very little swearing and Griselda’s reminiscences are retold with charm and humour.
I got a little bogged down (no pun intended) in the middle of the book as there is a lot of information, geographical and geological, contained within. If, like me, you have a terrible sense of direction and have only once ventured across the vastness of the Simpson Desert, you may require some topographical maps better than Reg’s scratchy mud map on the frontispiece to help with orientation and understanding.
But what real Aussie characters and achievers are found inside the covers of this book.