If you’re looking for a fun, layered story about adults returning to summer camp, then Until Next Summer is absolutely the book for you. Think friendship bracelets, campfire nostalgia, unresolved emotional baggage, and grown adults willingly sleeping in cabins again even though hotels with air-conditioning exist.
Jessie is the director of a beloved summer camp that is being sold to a development company. As one final hurrah, she invites former campers, who are now fully grown adults with jobs, responsibilities, and probably lower-back pain, to return for one last week of camp.
We follow both Jessie and Hillary, Jessie’s childhood best friend. The two had a falling out years ago, but Hillary is desperate to repair their friendship. Through their alternating perspectives, we get the history of their friendship, and both sides of what went wrong. Since this is a romance, there each character also gets their own summer fling. There is a lot happening here, but it never felt overcrowded. It felt warm and nostalgic.
This book is about friendship, romance, forgiveness, and what it means to always have a camper’s heart...even when your knees now make noises every time you stand up. I well and truly loved most of this. It was delightful, heartfelt, and gave me all the summer-camp feelings despite the fact that my personal idea of camping involves a hotel with complimentary breakfast.
Unfortunately, once I reached the final third, the story came to a screeching halt. It began to drag, several points became repetitive, and I was very much standing at the imaginary camp gate with my bags packed, waiting for someone to come pick me up. I was ready for it to wrap up long before it actually did. That slowdown is what brought this down to 3.5 stars for me. Still, this was an incredibly sweet summer read, and I loved the focus on lifelong friendship just as much as the romances. If you’re searching for another book to add to your summer reading list, look no further.
★★★½
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