Prepare yourself for a treat - Paradise Fields is one of the best novels from Katie Fforde yet. I'm a serious Fforde fan, but this one is truly wonderful. Fforde always delivers strong tales about exceptional - yet every day - women, and Paradise Fields hits that mark. Nel Innes is a widow, with mostly wonderful friends and three almost-grown children who boss her around more than a bit. What makes this one a keeper, though, is Jake Demerand, referred to in the blurb as the mysterious stranger that kisses her under the mistletoe. Well, the mistletoe incident occurs on the first page so there's obviously a lot more after that! Jake is the best male character she's written since David from Living Dangerously. You find out a bit more about him than we have about other men in recent Fforde novels and you get a wonderful sense of his character and personality through the (as always) witty, natural, and coherent dialog. He's everything you want this type of character to be - sexy, funny, a bit of a mystery. Fforde also revisits a theme she's explored before - the reluctance a mother has about bringing a man into the lives of her children. That doesn't mean the plot is a rehash, but it's obviously a theme that means a lot to Katie. (Personally, I'd tell the kids to get their own life and get on with it with Jake!) The main plot line about the market, the hospice, and the loss of some beautiful fields to a housing development gets a bit convoluted in places, but that ultimately works well too. Don't let the editorial review comments like, "Old-fashioned romance of the best sort…funny, comforting", throw you off. While this isn't exactly Sex in the City (although there are references to the program!), it's a wonderfully written tale that's anything but stodgy and staid. I can't recommend Paradise Fields enough - it was worth the overseas shipment of the hardcover edition (and that's really a compliment!)