Author:Julie Myerson
P.E. You either loved it or hated it, looked forward to it or dreaded it, but we've all been forced to do it. Sometimes a note could get you out of it, but the following week there you'd be again, writhing on a cold and dusty gym floor in your underwear.
Skinny, timid, knock-kneed Julie Myerson was 'not a games person', according to her teachers. In this touching, funny and occasionally devastating exploration of her childhood, she now asks the question: why not?
A fond, dreamy memoir of childhood
—— The TimesAn engaging study of fear and confidence in the game of life
—— Lisa Gee , IndependentIf you wish to discover exactly how our pasts can be transformed into literature, read Julie Myerson
—— GuardianWarm, witty and perhaps a little sad
—— Ann Widdecombe , New StatesmanI identified with [it] utterly
—— Jacqueline WilsonA wonderfully slim, toned book by the naturally and metaphorically lean Julie Myerson
—— Ian Sansom , GuardianThe adult Myerson coaxes memories from her younger self, and the result as a gentle, subtle quality that makes this a light, yet thoughtful, read
—— Sarah Vine , The TimesThe pictures she paints ... are so tangible you can almost feel the stinging cold of the wind whipping across a sports field and smell the unforgettable odour of school changing rooms
—— Birmingham Post