Eh...
First off, it's just weird when the MC shares a name with the author. Made me wonder if it was autobiographical. Could be, might not be... I'm not sure I really want to know the answer to that considering how thrilled I was by this book. Not really.
I liked the idea, very much so even. As far as road trips go, why not go for places with odd names or following a particular theme! I didn't even know most of these places existed, so that definitely produced a good laugh every now and then.
The execution of the road trip, and as such the story/plot, wasn't all that great. Man-hunting is one thing, but being so ridiculously desperate as the MC presents herself to be (unknowingly so, of course), it was painful to read sometimes.
The self-revelations announced in the synopsis were very few and far in between all the rest. Most of them weren't even properly discussed but merely mentioned in passing as though it was an afterthought to add something slightly more substantial to the story than a desperate 30-something trying to land 20-something boys. Besides, all this initial whining about lack of money and working freelance, and then going off to spend crazy amounts on expensive hotels and weird man-quests. No, I didn't buy it. Either, or.
It was all a bit... meh.
I've read later books by Belinda Jones before ever picking up this one and I enjoyed those far more. The descriptions of the places were better and gave the reader a more tangible feeling of actually travelling with the main character. Besides, there usually was an actual story involved. As in story. Not just one short story after another, trying to make it fit into a whole. And not really getting there.