“Having grown up on their
great-grandfather’s stories, Royd Tolkien and his brother, Mike, have always
enjoyed adventures. So when Mike is diagnosed with Motor Neurone Disease, the
brothers decide to use the time they have left to tick off as much as possible
from Mike’s bucket list, from remote camping in Norway to travelling through
Royd’s beloved New Zealand.
Yet, when Royd loses Mike, he discovers his brother had been writing another
kind of bucket list: fifty things he wanted Royd to do after his death. His
first task? Mike wants his mild-mannered brother to trip up on his way to the
lectern to deliver his eulogy. What follows is a set of emotionally charged
tests that will push Royd firmly out of his comfort zone.
This is the story of Royd’s journey to accomplish a challenging, humorous, and
often heart-breaking list of unknown tasks that chart the brothers’ lives from
childhood to adulthood. But above all, it is a story of the sibling bond, of
grief—and of treasuring every moment.”
Due to the subject matter, I really wanted to be more
positive about this book, but I found it hard to keep engaged reading, so I could
only read a couple of the short chapters each evening until I eventually got to
the end. The 357 pages seem to go on forever.
I cannot imagine how hard it would be to watch my
adventurous brother become ill, health gradually declining, desperate to find
an answer from doctors to what is wrong, only to finally be told it was Motor
Neurone Disease. It doesn’t bear thinking about, and I wouldn’t wish that sort
of suffering on anyone, but this book just feels like a self-indulgent bit of
therapy cashing in on the Tolkien name.
It is clear from the book that Royd and Mike loved one
another dearly but were very different people. Mike might have been the younger
brother, but he would tease Royd mercilessly and always push that little bit
further; whether it was how high he could climb a tree or how high he could throw
himself out of an airplane, Mike always had to get the better of Royd who
didn’t share the same bon homie as his brother, he seemed happier with his feet
on the ground with a cuppa.

