An ingénue meets and marries the much more sophisticated Max de Winter
while travelling
on the continent. All goes well until they return to his family home and
she encounters the housekeeper, a nutjob who worshiped the previous Mrs. de
Winter.
A permanent resident of my Top Ten Books of all Time, Rebecca is
melodramatic, sensational and oh so satisfying. It is interesting that
although the title is the name of her rival, we never find out the first
name of the protagonist. I think Daphne du Maurier was trying to highlight the
differences between the first and second Mrs. de Winter.
I tried to re-create the journey to Manderly in my picture, but wasn't
able to find a gate that looked imposing enough, so I went for the gravel road
that led to the bach we stayed in over Christmas.
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