{"product_id":"appleby-house-isbn-9781400032679","title":"Appleby House","description":"\u003cb\u003eAppleby House\u003c\/b\u003e\u003ci\u003e \u003c\/i\u003eis Sylvia Smith’s delightful, refreshingly candid account of a year   spent in a shabby bed-sit in 1980s London’s East End.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Smith’s engrossing, understated   narrative invests the story of shared living: shifting allegiances, cleaning negotiations,   debates about whose turn it is to change the toilet paper (it’s color-coded) and   who’s been stealing whose hot water (50p buys 2 baths) with compulsive suspense of   the highest order.  As tensions build around Laura’s adamant refusal to turn down   her music or pretend to care about what her housemates have to say, we find ourselves   astonishingly addicted to the goings on in this tiny corner of the universe. In the   most artless and amusing way, \u003cb\u003eAppleby House\u003c\/b\u003e thoroughly indulges our very human fascination   with the day-to-day and the surprising, often inexplicable, behavior of our fellow   members of the species.“A hilarious and poignant little page-turner.” --Helen Fielding, author of \u003cb\u003eBridget Jones’s Diary\u003c\/b\u003e\u003ci\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/i\u003e\"A charming, funny book about coin-operated bathtubs and unmarried secretaries living in shabbily-furnished rooms. Someday, I should like to visit this strange alien planet called London.\"--Neal Pollack, author of The Neal Pollack Anthology of American Literature\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e “The East End minimalist is back. . .and again, against all probability, she draws us in, as if her book were a high suspense drama.”—\u003ci\u003eThe Observer (UK)\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/i\u003e “Smith writes about mundanity with a deftness that can be startling. You end up turning the pages faster and faster, hungry for more...”—\u003ci\u003eThe Evening Standard (UK)\u003c\/i\u003eBorn in east London to working-class parents as the Second World War was drawing to its close, Sylvia Smith ducked out of a career in hairdressing at the last minute to begin a life of office work. She slowly and completely accidentally worked her way up to the position of private secretary. She is unmarried with no children. A driving license and a school swimming certificate are her only qualifications, although she is also quite good at dressmaking. \u003cb\u003eMisadventures\u003c\/b\u003e was published by Canongate in 2001. \u003cb\u003eAppleby House\u003c\/b\u003e\u003ci\u003e \u003c\/i\u003eis her second book.“Handicrafts”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eBoth Sharon and Tracey admired my knitting. Sharon asked, ‘Could you make me a cardigan, please?’ ‘All right’, I replied, ‘but you’ll have to get the pattern and the wool.’\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eHearing about this, Tracey asked me, ‘Can you knit me a sweater after that?’\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e‘OK,’ I replied, adding, ‘you’ll have to wait for it.’\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eOne evening Sharon knocked on my door. She gave me a very complex knitting pattern and a bagful of red wool. I set to work on her cardigan. It was so complicated it took me far longer to knit than I had anticipated. I moaned to Tracey.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e‘Forget about my sweater, then,’ she said, which I decided to do.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eSharon had made a very unusual electric lamp at college. It had a black circular base with black wooden columns supporting a silver colander, which opened and closed to reveal an electric light bulb inside. If you preferred a dim light you simply closed the colander. If you wanted a bright light you opened the colander as wide as possible. The colander was made of tin with a design cut into it, making a pattern on the walls when in use. I liked it so much I said to Sharon, ‘Will you make me a lamp like that while I’m knitting your cardigan?’\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e‘Yes, of course I will,’ she replied, adding, ‘this one has a cream cord attached to the plug. When I make your one I’ll make sure the cord is black, but it’s going to take a week or so for me to do it.’\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eI finished Sharon’s cardigan and gave it to her. She was really pleased with it.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e‘How’s my lamp getting on, Sharon?’ I queried.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e‘Oh, it’s coming along nicely, but it’s not quite finished yet,’ she replied.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eTwo weeks later I asked about my lamp again, this time to be told, ‘It’s nearly finished now.’\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eA few evenings passed by. Sharon knocked on my door. She said, ‘Here’s your lamp, Sylvia. I hope you like it.’\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e‘Thank you,’ I replied. ‘It looks really lovely.’\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eI closed the door as Sharon went down the stairs and I looked at my lamp. I thought it was beautiful, but it had a cream cord instead of the black one Sharon had promised. I told Tracey.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eShe said, ‘That lamp is Sharon’s original one. She told me she just couldn’t be bothered to make another one.’","brand":"Anchor","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":46304904773861,"sku":"NP9781400032679","price":12.0,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":false}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/1842\/7735\/files\/9781400032679.jpg?v=1767721694","url":"https:\/\/k12savings.com\/es\/products\/appleby-house-isbn-9781400032679","provider":"K12savings","version":"1.0","type":"link"}