The book is set in the South of France, and its large than life characters sparkle with wit and life, the Mediterranean sea simmers with sunshine. Theresa has impulse purchased a charming little property overlooking the sea, in a quaint town. She soon meets a group of expats and looks forward to settling into her new, exciting life.
Things don’t run smoothly, and some of the expats turn out to be a bit weird, with secrets they don’t really want to others to know. The main focus of the story is the characters, loveable eccentrics who you feel you’d love to meet and chat to. The plot is straight forward, with no great surprises, but enough to make an amusing and readable tale.
The description of the town is excellent- the old buildings, narrow streets, steep steps, colours of flowers, contrast between sunlight and shadow. Familiar to anyone who has walked through a Mediterranean village, and to the author who dedicated the book “to my pals who brought me here to Nice, and to the city whose beauty saved and inspired me”.
Although the story is superficially light, there are two underlying ideas which are quite profound. The first is - don’t expect to understand your children and make expectations for them. The second is - be a bit selfish when the children have flown the nest, and do what you want to do, not what the family or society expect you to do.
I loved the idea of slipping in recipes. You felt like heading for the kitchen to try them out, before heading to the computer to look for French property sale sites!
The final two sentences were the final flash of humour, bringing the book full circle! (don’t look, read the book first!)