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Off the Shelf
By Ashley Hay | Friday,
April 08, 2016
I missed Roald Dahl’s The
BFG when it appeared in 1982. Perhaps, being eleven, I thought
I’d outgrown such things, busy instead with Judy Blume and L. M. Montgomery
who wrote Anne of Green
Gables. It would be thirty-three years before I read it—last
year, at the behest of my Dahl enthusiast seven-year-old—and I loved it
utterly and immediately. There’s often something completely pleasurable about
reading a book written for young people as an adult. READ MORE
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