I had read several favourable reviews about this author, so decided this should be the first venture into her work. The synopsis sounded intriguing, if rather brief. Apparently this story is one of several of a similar theme, which I hope to read in the near future.
Set in London during the early swinging sixties, Dot is working dutifully in the haberdashery of a popular department store, whilst living at home with her parents and little sister. Although simple, she is enjoying her life and has plans to become a famous dress designer. Until one day, her world collides with the rich, handsome Soloman, from the beautiful Caribbean island of St. Lucia. Deemed of higher social class, his family does not approve of his flourishing relationship with Dot, not least because of the colour of her skin. Conversely, Dot's family is angered to find she is dating a man of colour. Among other things, this book gives an interesting insight into racial tension in sixties London.
Although this book is peppered with east end rhyming slang, it is definitely readable and potential readers shouldn't be put off by this.
I found the story to be moving, with interesting plot and character development. I loved Dot's naivety, her belief that 'love conquers all' and the way in which she attempted to integrate tolerance into a society which classed dual race relationships the ultimate sin. Soloman was a bit of a mystery at his introduction, I couldn't figure out if he was to be trusted or not. Supporting characters are well described, especially Dot's family. I could picture their faces, their movements and how they interacted with each other. Although this is a work of fiction, the story that underpins Soloman and Dot's relationship was, I fear, all too common at the time.
Towards the final quarter of the book, it began to feel a little slapdash and almost as if the author was rushing towards finishing a deadline. The last chapter skips forty-five years and ends with an epilogue, by which point Dot is not mentioned. What became of her? Perhaps the author expected the reader to make their own mind up. Sometimes this method of writing works, other times it doesn't. Unfortunately Prowse misses the mark here.
Overall, an enjoyable read, just short of making this a five star novel. Very recommended.