This is the book that taught me what a nymphomaniac is; a character is suspected of being one a couple times, and when I first read this, ages ago, I had no idea what it meant so I looked it up. Thanks, Rosamunde Pilcher!
Also, I did a book report on this book in middle school. We usually had to choose book report books off an approved list, but sometimes we were allowed to do one on a book we liked, and I chose this one. I thought it was very romantical. I might have had a silly literary crush on the main dude.
Anyway, I read this the other day because I was being very successful with NaNoWriMo and thought I deserved to read a book (I try not to read while I'm doing NaNo usually). But I didn't want anything that would make me think or make me feel bad about my terrible writing. This seemed like a good choice. Thanks, Rosamunde Pilcher!
It's definitely one of the better short Pilcher books, but suffers a bit, as all the short ones do, because of its length. Everything just happens so quickly! I used to count the number of times a couple had been in each other's presence in the short Pilcher novels before suddenly being mad in love with each other, and it was always, like, four. This one's a little better than some others, but still. It definitely feels rushed.
It's typical Pilcher: very charming and there is Cornwall and art and mild incest. Huzzah!