This was my favourite Roald Dahl book when I was growing up. The idea of living inside a peach with a bunch of giant talking insects didn't just freak me out, which it kind of does now... though obv not as much as living with Aunt Spiker and Aunt Sponge, the stinky old cows. 
 Gutted that I've missed the film version a couple of times on Film4 recently :\