✏️📙Themes: Friendship, aging, widowhood, and travel
⚠️👀 Potential Triggers: Betrayal, lying, debt
Without realizing this was part of a series, I dove into this story, which centers on three widowed friends: Viv, Janet, and Zelda. Concerned for Janet, who has recently lost her second husband and is understandably struggling, Viv and Zelda decide it’s time for her to reengage with life. They persuade her to join them on a transatlantic cruise, hoping the change of scenery will help lift her spirits.
Viv, the boldest and most adventurous of the trio, assures Janet she’ll love the experience. To ease Janet’s anxiety, Zelda, the nurturing peacemaker who often holds the group together, thoughtfully reserves a dining table for three in advance, ensuring their meals remain a space for just the three of them.
What they don’t anticipate is meeting another recently widowed woman named Primrose Carmichael. In a strange twist, Primrose’s late husband not only shares Janet’s husband’s last name but also his first name: Mal Carmichael. As Janet and Primrose bond over their uncanny similarities, the coincidence begins to feel less like chance and more like the start of a mystery. Is it mere happenstance or something sinister connecting them?
I enjoyed the friendship between Viv, Janet, and Zelda, though at times it felt as though they were so caught up in their own affairs that they didn’t always prioritize one another’s needs. I was surprised and moved by Janet’s unwavering faith in a certain someone, which I found both heartwarming and inspiring. I’ll be the first to admit, I didn’t trust that person. They were so inquisitive but offered not much in return. Who asks to see your wedding folder on your phone and then sends it to themselves? Rude. That said, I absolutely despised the person that individual was traveling with (trying my best to keep this spoiler-free!).
If I were ever to face such a profound loss, I can only hope to have friends as loyal, supportive, and uplifting as these three. Though, of course, I’d never wish for such circumstances.
This novel strikes a lovely balance between quirky and has some depth. It’s wholesome, with no hint of sexual content. I found it to be a quick and easy read. While I did enjoy it overall, it ultimately wasn’t quite my cup of tea. When a character as despicable as the villain in this story escapes real punishment or remorse, the ending feels unfinished to me. Justice, in my view, wasn’t truly served. Caught—yes. Punished or repentant—absolutely not.