
Author: Rebecca Raisin
Genre: Chick-lit
Rating: 3.5/5
# pages: 384
Date read: May, 2019
A 3.5 star review, and I had a beast of a time figuring out whether to round up or round down for Goodreads. The things I like were really, really good; the things I didn't made me roll my eyes so hard. However, at the end of the day I was more charmed by the characters than annoyed by the twee, so 4 stars it is.
With that preamble out of the way...
A sweet, albeit very stereotypical chick-lit. After Rosie's husband leaves her for a younger model, she drunkenly purchases a fuchsia pink van, and decides to leave everything behind to travel the UK, following festivals and selling tea and scones along the way. It sounded absolutely adorable, and fortunately it (mostly) delivered. I really grew to care for the characters, and if it came across as just a tad too twee at times - well, that's part of the charm, isn't it?
Yes, mostly. Like I said, the good parts were really, really good. Charming scenery, insta-friends on the road, lots of descriptions of yummy food and heaps of literary references from the mobile bookstore driving new best friend. I was utterly charmed! Unfortunately there were also cliches aplenty, and Rosie at times came across a bit too much like a socially inept Bridget Jones (thus the multiple eye rolls). The ending came a bit too sudden and with too much of a deus ex machina and there were certain loose threads left hanging a bit too obviously - although that last thing could be explained if there's a sequel in the works.
But despite all that, I still found myself returning to the book at every chance I got, and I'd definitely be interested in reading more of Rebecca Raisin's work.
"Things haven’t been great, and I sort of made this deal with the universe, to send me a sign, give me some sort of reassurance to stay and at that very moment you tore into the parking lot, nearly ran me over, and then opened the door and fell straight into the mud. I knew instantly, that you had come tearing into my life for a reason."