I started reading this on the beach, which, thankfully, was not covered with barbed wire like the beaches of Kent. The barbed wire was one of the things I knew about WWII, along with the blitz and Anderson Shelters. In fact, I had a chance to go in a mock-up of one at a museum earlier this year (I declined because it seemed so realistic). I knew, too, that women did a lot for the war effort, but this book filled in a lot more details, e.g. the net making, which I had no clue about. The beauty secrets of war-time were an added interest, although I found each woman to be a caricature. The other problem with the characters, male and female, was that they were about-to-be-dead, tempting death, newly dead or missing and presumed dead. Just the same, Bingham's novel really brought home for me just how Britain pulled together to win at home. It was truly incredible.