
After spending most of the fall with Lewis and Clark, I was in the mood for a lighthearted Christmas story. I purchased this book realizing several things: 1) "Christmas" books often have very little about the Christmas holiday in them. 2) I knew it was a book in a series, but didn't know anything about the books that came before this one. 3) The blurb on the back of the book sounded intriguing--a Christmas storm on an island.
Once home with my extravagant purchase (I have been trying not to purchase novels) I happily dove in once December 1st hit. (In my house, one does not begin celebrating the Christmas season until then.)The story was cute--a baker who lives on an island, but quickly started to annoy me:
*The main character's boyfriend, Huckle, mostly just laid around from what I could tell. What did he do all day? He seemed a bit lazy to me. If he wasn't working, why didn't he help Polly at the bakery?
*The couple's pet puffin, seemed ridiculous. Really, who would let a puffin loose in a house and (shuttering)
in a bakery. All that nasty bird poo all over, the thought of it made me sick.
*The side story about the best friend who cheated on her new husband seemed a bit depressing to be in a Christmas story.
*Same goes for the father who abandoned her story line.
*The storm wan't what I was expecting. It didn't really hamper much and didn't show up until the end of the book, making the line from the back of the book completely misleading.
So, in the end a decent story, but misleading, annoying and depressing at times. Not at all what I was hoping for.