I hate giving South African books less than stellar reviews, but while there were parts of this I enjoyed, I confess that I kept being drawn out of this book because I didn't believe the way the plot was developing.
Let's talk plot for a moment. Poppy is rescued by her grandfather from her mother who has a very serious drug problem. He takes the damaged child home to a small town in the Western Cape - wine country - where she heals while enjoying the beauty of the garden and finding safety and love from her grandparents. This part was enjoyable. I am a gardener myself and can see how this connection to the earth could be healing.
But.
Legally, Poppy (now known as Sam) should never have worried about her drug-addict mother coming to reclaim her as the law would not have allowed it. The law would never allow a child to be placed in danger - especially when it is so obvious. How does no one know this? Also, this is also one of those stories which centres on one of my pet hates. One 2 minute conversation could have solved the entire thing. Instead, while knowing that the child had genuine concerns (what happens to me when you die, old grandparents?), they kept it all a huge secret, creating so much fear and worry - and unnecessary storyline.
I also have no idea why the narration had to leave Sam and follow another guy after their 'encounter'. His role in the story was not Sam's story, so in my opinion, he was superfluous.
By the looks of other reviews my feelings are definitely in the minority. I know I have sounded really harsh here, but I feel a bit of editing could have shaped this book into something fabulous.