A review by sjgochenour
Aunts Aren't Gentlemen by P.G. Wodehouse

3.0

I adore Dahlia Travers, and I adore her relationship with her charmingly stupid and beloved nephew Bertie.

On the “whoo boy rich people in Great Britain in the early 19-whatsits” front, we’ve got Major Plank, “an African explorer”, a sort of proxy mockery of “the natives.”

Bertie, we are also reminded frequently, has execrable politics, but as he also has a valet, I don’t think that was ever in question.