5: The Yellow on the Broom by Betsy Whyte...which I am glad I read but never would have if it hadn't been "assigned" for book club. It's the first of three parts of Whyte's autobiography, telling the story of her childhood as a traveller...perhaps called or thought of as a gypsy or "mist folk" of earlier times, those who moved about the country (in her story, Scotland), working a day here, a week there, moving sometimes every few hours if they were scolded and removed by the local police. It's not a life I can imagine at all, feeling quite content to have a workplace and work to go to each day, knowing that there will be pay regularly. But I learned a great deal about this alternate lifestyle and culture from this book, which was the slowest-reading short book ever, possibly, for its inclusion of the "cant" language, the language of the travellers, which is quite its own. Yet I enjoyed my time with Betsy and her family and fellow travellers, finding a different kind of peace and contentment with the integrity of their lifestyle and its values. So many scenes and situations are description of her internal fortitude, as taught her by her parents, and which is just as useful in 2019 as it was in the much earlier times told of here. I'm glad to have read this book, but I suspect it is not for everyone.