Reading this in December, I was hoping for a taste of Christmas past, unfortunately I just found it a bit sappy and moralistic.
The main character is a miserable old grandmother who's greatest pleasure is making life hard for other people, emanating negativity wherever she goes.
When her granddaughter informs her that they are away for Christmas and other arrangements have been made for her she reacts with typical anger and offense.
Then the expected 'worst Christmas of my life' turns out to be both interesting and emotional and Mariah Ellison suddenly develops a whole new positive outlook on life.
More of an old fashioned fairy tale really, where good triumphs over bad, but certainly not riveting or page-turning.
This is a book that may well appeal to fans of Anne Perry's Pitt detective series, where Mrs Ellison is a well known figure, but as a read-alone I found it lacking.