This is one of those stories that leaves you with a warm fuzzy feeling at the end.
The beginning is not hopeful. Two young women both 29 going on 18 (not fair to many
sensible 18 year olds) are joining a coach trip just to accompany Granny. The trip is
interesting and covers York, Holy Island and Edinburgh. Everyone in the group is over
sixty and from the word go there is bickering and sniggering at the old fogeys. It
goes the other way too with some of the older folk just waiting to pounce on the
two younger women.
A sudden near death experience changes the tenor of the tour. A missing man adds to
the tension. It makes the trippers realize that people may actually have a very valid
reason for their fears and foibles, that one must not be so quick to judge one's fellow
travellers. The young folk may noteven be able to imagine the pain which hides behind
brittle and irritating facades. The story taught one tolerance, patience and human
emotions.
The reunion after one year at the very end was poignant. How many of us think we can
get in touch with someone, maybe tomorrow or day after and days slide into oblivion.
Very well written.
Sent by Lake Union Publishing for an unbiased review, courtesy of Netgalley.
I was looking for a change of genre from the detective mystery murders I generally
read. This was a gem.
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