Okay. Zara has just arrived in Bangor, Maine. It is only October and there is a lot of snow.
I like the scene where she slides on the ice and hugs the tree. Yes, I could see that happening to me. Her grandmother is feisty—an EMT, how awesome--and I know her Dad is dead (or something), but she doesn't seem to think of much else—at all. I like Issie, so far, and yes, Ian is weird. Maybe it's the banana face.
I have no idea where this is going, but one of my friends on Goodreads LOVES it, so I'm going to hang in there. It's not that I'm not enjoying this book, it's not that at all … It's just that I checked out way too many books from the library over the past six weeks and now, after all that print, I'm dying to get back to my Kindle.
What can I say? I'm a truly-deeply-converted e-reader.