50. Man at the Helm, Nina Stibbe
Definitely got better as it went on, because it took me a while to get into it and it wasn't until the last section that I really took the characters to my heart and properly cared about what happened to them.
It had all the ingredients to be a book that I loved, in terms of the classic 'children want to find a husband for mum' plot, eccentric characters, quirky dialogue etc. But ultimately there was something missing, as it did leave me a bit cold until the last third.
I have a feeling that it might have been based on the author's own chilhood (bits of seem to resonate quite strongly with what I read about her in interviews) and wonder if it would have worked better as a straightforward memoir instead of a novel.