Marie Claire magazine actually thought this was a book about a man and a woman in a sexless relationship! Who can blame them when Penguin uses the classic device of deliberately omitting pronouns on the blurb and May's lover is called Jansen, a man's name. It's well-written and original, representing the many relationships, gay and straight, which are -
amazingly enough - not all about sex. Or even a little bit about sex.
Both Jansen and May (women) reject the offer of passionate affairs to return to their world of 9 o'clock bed-times, long discussions about work, arguments about what to cook and pyjama-clad-cuddles. You expect it to end with them finally having sex, but it doesn't, they're arguing in a desultory way on holiday. In this case, as in many relationships, usually undocumented in literature, sex is not the source of their contentment.
The writer of the blurb clearly hasn't read the whole book as double chocolate biscuits don't even feature - they eat digestives and cinnamon scones! It's not a romantic comedy, either, thank goodness, although Penguin would like you to think it is. Instead, we have something much more sincere, interesting and true to life.
What a shame Penguin don't dare market it as a book about women...