OMG. How could I not know about this book till years later? I guess it worked out okay, because by the time I found it there were almost a dozen more, so I got to savor them all without having to wait.
NYT romance author Shirley Jump says, "Figure out your character's worst nightmare and put them inside it, and there's your story. Ross must feel the same way, otherwise how could she have the genius to start a book that starts with a knock on the door. But not just any door--it belongs to Miss Julia, a respectable middle-aged widow, whose Church attending husband lived an impeccable, if sterile, life. And not just any knock--her late husband's mistress, left penniless by Wesley Lloyd's heart attack, dropping off her love child on Miss Julia's porch, so that she can learn a trade and support herself and her son.
What follows is the funniest, most charming, and surprisingly heartfelt tale as Miss Julia struggles to accept the lie of her past, move past her loathing for Wesley Lloyd's bastard son, and re-invent herself at the ripe old age of 60--well, Ross isn't telling, so neither can I.
The flavor of the church-based Southern town, Miss Julia's inner and outer turmoil at her late husband's betrayal, and her ultimate acceptance and generosity of spirit and pocketbook make for an eye-burning, side splitting, can't put down read. I think what makes this novel rise above the rest, aside from Ross's adept writing and sly humor, is how Ross lets us peek into Miss Julia's soul, sharing her shame, regrets, bitterness, and ultimately, triumph. If you're looking for a book that entertains on the surface, while transcending the personal to the universal without preaching,
fix yourself a glass of lemonade (with mint, of course) and start savoring.