A very average read. You have Bea, the main character, widowed at 53, after a happy marriage. Her only son, Wyatt, came from a brief love affair when she was in her late teens, and the father never knew about him. Although she found companionship and a gentle kind of love with her husband, she never forgot the man who broke her heart.
So fairly standard as far as plot goes, which is all fine, as a mindless read. The real problem, however, was with Bea herself, and her experiences. She is 53 - and it is completely not feasible for a woman of that age at this time to have never sent an email before. To be so totally clueless about technology, was ridiculous. Set it 20 years earlier, and maybe that would work, but this was published in 2015. Not to mention that Bea was a business owner - and no, saying Peter took care of it all doesn't work either, as he would have gone through a period of decline before he passed away, and that was a year before when the book is set. There would have been emails and online banking and all sorts of normal everyday technology she would have had to do. To not be able to use a space bar properly and have words run together? Ridiculous.
Then there is the big song and dance made about being an unwed mother in Australia. We are talking about the early 1980s here - would it have been completely acceptable? No, of course not. But the references made to other unwed mothers all refer to the attitudes and practices that stopped by the mid-70s. Her parents might have felt that way, but they were not indicative of the prevailing attitudes.
Other characters didn't fare too much better. Wyatt was flat out a jerk, and Flora's whole storyline suited a character at least 2-3 years older. It is almost ironic that the characters were at times so thinly written, when inanimate objects and decor were over explained, and not in a way that added anything.
It wasn't awful, it just didn't work for me, because once the things above started bugging me, they affected everything I read.