The first novel from one of the twentieth century's most revolutionary voices. Rachel Vinrace is twenty-four and has never been further than Richmond when she boards the Euphrosyne for South America, armed with little more than innocence and a vague sense that life ought to contain more than this. What begins as a conventional journey becomes something far stranger: an education in desire, loneliness, and the vast indifference of the world to a young woman's inner turmoil. Woolf's portrait of Rachel's awakening is tender, sharp, and ultimately devastating, a writer finding her signature stream of consciousness while telling a story that feels startlingly modern.
