Trisha Ashley’s books are always such cosy, fluffy, low-stakes reads, and The Christmas Retreat was no different (indeed, her Christmas books are the cosiest of the lot!). Nothing much happens, you get lots of descriptions of food and cosy activities, there’s a low-key romance, and it’s exactly the kind of book I enjoy reading at this time of year.
In this instance we’re following Ginny Spain, children’s book illustrator, who for reasons has to sell her cottage unexpectedly, and ends up being persuaded by her mother to attend an artist’s/writer’s retreat over Christmas (there’s always a reason the heroine of Ashley’s books has to make a fresh start, often one where the reader has to suspend their disbelief a little, but it’s not really the point of the books, so it’s easiest just to go with the flow, I find!). Her mother, Evie, is researching a biography of a female relative and artist, Arwen Madoc, who stayed at the house where the retreat is taking place for a few months in 1919, but left in mysterious circumstances, and therefore the customary family mystery/secrets element is very much present in The Christmas Retreat. I will say that probably the two main secrets were transparently obvious from pretty early on, so the revelations at the end of the book - which come in a bit of an info-dump, despite the inclusion of Arwen’s letters throughout - weren't quite as revelatory as they might have been, but that’s not really what I read Trisha Ashley books for at the end of the day.
As mentioned above, the romance here was pretty low-key, although more present than in some of Ashley’s other books, and a bit better developed too, even with the fact that, as is often the case, the whole thing goes from zero to sixty in about two weeks flat - although the efforts to introduce a bit of jeopardy into the ‘will they, won’t they’ was a bit of a non-starter for me. I did appreciate that one particular character did eventually get called out for their behaviour in relation to Ginny and Rhys’s developing relationship, though - I’d been wondering whether everyone was just going to ignore it right to the end of the book!
Trisha Ashley’s books are never going to be 5-star reads for me - the writing is rather workmanlike, and the dialogue in particular often comes across as a bit stilted, and like nothing anyone would ever say in real life, but they always deliver the pleasant, cosy - and this case seasonal - reads I’m looking for.