This books is a novel about childhood and memories, a marvellous text which transports us in time and space by means of carefully ordered images of Barcelona. The experiences are so exquisite that it is easy to feel the protagonist's emotions, from her grazed knees covered in dust and blood to the feeling of loss that we felt when we said goodbye to our last day of the holidays. We encounter games with the letters in our soup, sickness when we travelled by car, going out to the yard in single file or adults' strange insistence on a phrase of which we didn't really know the meaning: 'Behave yourselves!' A journey into our memory and to the happiness of apparently insignificant moments. Only apparently.