After the first book, I eagerly awaited this long overdue sequel. But perhaps it took so long because it is so bad? None of the wit, none of the clever castic insight, non of the wry humour of the first book. Nan has become some sort of spineless yuppie with a few throw away lines to try and convince the reader she is not shallow. I struggled right to the end, but only because I was on holidays and this was the only book I took, stupidly thinking it would be great and a perfect holiday read. Thank God I now have a Kindle. Never again! I'd sell it, but it is currently trading at 0.01. No wonder. It reads like it had no editor. Or the authors were pre-paid and just had to reach a word limit. So, so bad.