The Last Lighthouse Keeper by Alan Titchmarsh
The romance isn’t much, but the rest is just good enough.
The romance isn’t much, but the rest is just good enough.
Surely there are less painful ways to support a charity.
Things can go wrong when avant garde literary authors try to write about romance.
Ooh, a romantic comedy that sets out to do what it promises: make me laugh and sigh.
Peel away the cynicism, and you will find some sentimentality.
Okay, flying away now from this hideously saccharine and manipulative thing…
Just another small town romance, even even more annoying tropes than usual.
How did the author go from Watermelon to this dire clichéd thing?
Oh look, a rare chick-lit novel that does not make me feel like eating bunnies.
This one isn’t much in terms of substance, but it’s so much fun.