I started reading this on 2/22/11. It took a lot longer to read than my usual pace. Way too many pages of a very predictable and boring book. You're told from the very beginning that the eldest daughter (a fraternal twin) has stormed out after an argument with the family and has been estranged from them for years. Throughout the book, there’s much handwringing and wishing she just call, let them know where she is…boo hoo. The narcissistic father, a big wig at the BBC World News, loses his job and falls into a whiny funk, while his doormat wife continues to work as a hospital administrator, BUT now has to also do all the housework, shopping, and cooking (having let the housekeeper go as a expense cutting measure). (Oh, and she sells off her jewelry and clothes to keep them going.) There’s a spoiled younger daughter who’s still living at home, supported by the parents while she plays at being "a writer". Then the son moves back home with his baby daughter after his wife leaves him (I would too, if I was married to him), and the now jobless guy’s mother has to be brought home to stay with them because it’s too expensive to keep her in the retirement home she doesn’t like anyway. I didn’t feel any sympathy for even one of the characters. They were all too pathetic and self-centered, except for the doormat wife, who was unlikeable precisely because she was a doormat. I will never be tempted to read another book by Buchan. Honestly, I don't know why I bothered to finish this one.