It took me a little while to settle into this story, but once I did, I was completely hooked. At times, the dialogue felt a bit drawn out, and I’ll admit I skimmed ahead here and there, but overall I really enjoyed it.
The book wasn’t quite what I expected from the synopsis, but once the pieces came together, it all made sense. Set in 1950s UK, the atmosphere and writing style captured the era beautifully. I especially loved the bond the three girls developed during that single week in August. It felt genuine and heartwarming.
Normally, I’m not a fan of stories that switch between multiple POVs, but here it worked perfectly. The distance between the characters made it necessary, and following each perspective added depth to the story.
There were moments of real sadness balanced by plenty of joy, which made for a satisfying emotional journey. I’ll definitely be continuing with the second book, because now that I’ve met these characters, I can’t just walk away without seeing where life takes them next.
This was my first Margaret Thornton novel, but it certainly won’t be my last.