Given this as a present by a near and dear. Not like the first 2 doz pages. Groan. Obvious obligation to finish. Why finish if not like? Because......as we get to know our heroine we see that her friends would honour such an obligation.
Our author creates a slow burn heroine who, by the end, we see as someone we might all hope to be or, in my case, to have been.
This is not Chick Lit. Nor is it Trollope. It is a book of a type not capable of being recognised by mass krill-sluicing industrialised publishing. That the setting is skiing is irrelevant, except to those who know. The fact is that our author has an eye as keen as any.
In truth, it is a terrific and robust story of how people behave towards each other, the relationships told in a delicate, even dainty, way which, in the process, creates the hero of all our dreams (surely non- existent on this earth but destined to be yearned after by readers of this book). There are also exquisite descriptions of so many but above all the one who turns villain.
Oh! And it is amusing - deeply amusing.
p.s. Reminds me how tiring it is to be so young. So much energy to use, so much alcohol to drink and so much....er.....romancing.
Gay Martin
Aged 65