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The Battle for Castle Cockatrice by Griesbach/Martucci, Gerald Durrell

daemonad's review against another edition

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5.0

I think I was eight or seven when I read this book. I loved it so much I recommended it to every adult in my childhood life.

amd302's review against another edition

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5.0

One of those books I go back to as an adult and am still amazed by the story each time I read it. Such a special gift given to me from my grade 6 teacher

stephbookshine's review against another edition

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5.0

I bought this in a rush of nostalgia for the animal-packed adventure stories of my childhood, and was excited to introduce it to my children.

I wasn't disappointed.

Aside from a few old-fashioned attitudes, this book has really stood the test of time.

The plot is packed with action and intrigue; the world of Mythologia, with its unique flora and fauna, is beautifully imagined; and the characters are as quirkily endearing as I had fondly remembered.

We've read this as our bedtime story over the course of weeks and both the 2 and 5 year old (boy and girl) were entranced, once they'd got used to 'making the pictures in your head', that is!

This is perfect for a jolly old adventure story with nothing to alarm the young but plenty of imagination and enough of Gerald Durrell's quiet humour to entertain adult readers too.

Oswald peered closely into the dinghy. “Why,” he said in pleased surprise. “It’s Parrot, I do believe. How nice to see you. But what are you doing sailing about in a blue crumpet? Very dangerous, you know, my dear fellow, you might get eaten by someone. Then where will you be? If you must sail about, do it properly in a galleon or something of the sort.
“This is not a crumpet, it’s a boat,” roared Parrot.
“Goat?” said Oswald. “No, no, my dear Parrot. I hate to contradict you, but I saw a goat once and it looked nothing like that, besides goats don’t float and they’re not blue. No, no, mark my words – it’s a crumpet. One of them blue Marzipan ones they make in Bulgaria.”
“I can’t talk to you without your ear trumpet,” shouted Parrot. “I’m getting hoarse.”
“No,” said Oswald, “It’s not a horse either. I mean, I may be mistaken. It could, I suppose, be a blue muffin, but I doubt it; I very much doubt it. I don’t think a muffin would float so well.”

– Gerald Durrell, The Talking Parcel

Review by Steph Warren of Bookshine and Readbows blog
https://bookshineandreadbows.wordpress.com/2018/07/29/the-talking-parcel-gerald-durrell/

yulannu's review against another edition

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5.0

I think I was eight or seven when I read this book. I loved it so much I recommended it to every adult in my childhood life.

ceels's review against another edition

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5.0

I think this is one of the first fantasy(ish) books I read. I found it in the library in grade four. I'd love to find a copy of it and read it again.
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