This is my first MTF ever, having picked it up on a whim. And what a delightful, wonderful novel it is. One of those great reading experiences that leaves you grinning from ear to ear, and with a spring in your step, for days afterwards.
Sexy, sassy, funny, sad, and wise. The writing is deceptively simple, but Ford has a real ear for dialogue, and the quirks that make disparate characters tick (Lucy, Sam and Gaither are particularly well delineated, as are the three bears).
A 40-something gay man is in a car accident and returns home to his father's care after being away from home for 20 years. There he meets a grown-up guy he had a brief dalliance with while in high school ... and is quite shocked when the guy's 20-something son comes onto him.
It is refreshing to find an author that addresses the problems and crises of confidence (and virility and ego) that middle-aged gay men face, particularly in a modern gay culture so fixated on body image and the virtues of youth. There is no pontificating here either; MTF is gentle and funny, and always right on the money with his insights.
There is so much packed into this slender novel: it is about fathers and sons, twinks and daddies, country vs. city life, the paucity of decent tops, Radical Faeries, families, libraries, true love, and even ghosts and a Civil War domestic tragedy: The Road Home is a cornocupia of wonders and home truths. Fantastic and utterly beguiling.