Fairly enjoyable read in which magic realism, the biggest supermarket in the Southern hemisphere, the spirit of Elvis Presley and a host of weird and wonderful elements combine to tell a story of misguided intentions, the tortuous search for true love and the ultimate truimph of justice. On the way you will encounter (among others) a mild young mechanic with scarred hands, a girl in a red Camry, a fortune teller with remarkable insight into the problems and concerns of her clients, and a emotionally suppressed wife who can only communicate in variations of the same ten words. And let's not forget a bronze duck that goes by the name of Alphonse ...
There is no shortage of plot or invention in this second novel by Australian Julie Capaldo. Don't even think of trying to be one step ahead in this colorful cavalcade. Just sit back and let the flow take you wherever it will. And there is the added bonus (to some readers at least) of having the entire storyline linked to and enhanced by the esoteric mysteries of the Tarot. And why is the weather so perversely unseasonable and unpredictable throughout? Well, you will have to ask Elvis that question ...