Southern belle and three time divorcee BeBe Loudermilk (pronounced "Bay Bay") loses all of her wordly possessions, including her restaurant and three historic homes in Savannah, to charming con man and professional "investment counselor", Reddy. This, of course, is the result of a hot and heavy relationship with said investment counselor. And then there is the matter of a teeny tiny misunderstanding over a Durable Power of Attorney.
BeBe soon discovers that the only thing left - besides her pretty white Lexus and the clothes on her back - is a ramshackle motel on Tybee Island, a self-described drinking village with a fishing problem. BeBe moves into the manager's unit, enlists the help of hunky fishing captain turned caretaker, Harry, and works hard to turn a quick profit on the crumbling mess so that she can re-open her restaurant.
When Reddy is spotted in Florida working another con, BeBe drops everything to pursue him and re-claim what is rightfully hers. She organizes a makeshift posse that includes her best friend, Weezie, (Savannah Blues), her chef a/k/a Weezie's boyfriend, Daniel, and Grandfather Loudermilk. With Grandfather Loudermilk snoring in the backseat (and occassionally demanding to stop off for Kit Kat bars!), the foursome make the drive to Florida to pull off a crazy and semi-illegal caper that will get BeBe's money back.
I love this author's sense of humor and quick wit. She has a true talent for writing colorful characters. BeBe should have come across as a total airheaded idiot, but instead she is a smart, strong, successful woman who just happened to take a wrong turn in life. The loving relationship between BeBe and her grandparents was touching to read about and I got a kick out of the way she handles the headstrong and hunky Harry.
I'm not quite sure how to categorize this series - it's not quite chick lit, not strictly romance, and a little light on suspense. For now, I'm going to call it good old-fashioned Southern lit with a hint of comedy. =)