Akin to the old chicken or the egg conundrum, C. Hope Clark’s Edisto series has given me such an enigma of deciding; Do I love her Edisto series because I fell in love with the Island when I visited it 4 years ago? Or do I love the Island because I fell in love with her books?
I live in southwest Virginia, but spend about 50 days a year at our Myrtle Beach condo. Once a year, I make my pilgrimage to Edisto Beach. But in between, I satisfy my longing by reading Clark’s latest release where I can re-live the happiness I find in spending an hour in The Edisto Book Store, or buying fresh seafood at the marina, or watching the dolphins run in St. Helena sound.
And now, just when I was about to find peace with my chicken or the egg conundrum, Clark merges Carolina Slade into the story. Now my turmoil has started all over again. OK, am I being unfaithful to the ever professional but deeply flawed Callie by finding myself being drawn to the happy-go-lucky, almost klutzy Carolina Slade? Oh, as the song says, I’m Torn Between Two Lovers.
The ever present conflicts between she and Brice LeGrand (I empathize Callie, I had a council member just like him once), Callie’s latest savior dedicated to saving her from self-destruction, and solving the latest who-did-it has always made all of Clark’s Edisto books impossible to lay down.
There are few regular stand-bys, but in each book Clark has been able to introduce new, intriguing characters. But now with Dying on Edisto, she reaches a whole new level when she throws in a pain-in-the-ass detective, a very eccentric pirate, an surreptitious resort staff and the very unlikely pair of Carolina Slade and Wayne Largo, every chapter has its own “Oh Crap” drama.
So Callie, find Carolina and Wayne a good realtor, and let them buy a place, because I’m Dying to read the next release.