The first time I read this book I was completely captivated. I remember being so engrossed in the summer at the lake vibe, that I was shocked when I looked up from the book to see cold, gray November outside my window. I still enjoyed the story this time around, but I wanted more of my favourite parts.
Maggie is a middle aged English professor who has recently separated from her cheating husband. Her kids are grown, her job is boring, and she longs to return to the scene of her first love - the summer community of Little Bear Lake. She sells her house and goes in search of the joy that she felt as a young woman. She also wants to apologize to her first love, Robert, for leaving him. At the center of her memories is the Harvest Moon, the bar where they all worked. She returns to the lake to find the Harvest Moon closed down and up for sale, and, my favourite part, she buys it and restores the bar to what it once was. Her plan is to open it again in time for the Harvest Moon dance.
In the meantime she meets old friends, and discovers that Robert has passed away, leaving a grown son, Eliot who looks exactly like him. (Eliot is the name that they had picked together for their future son when they were a couple). Maggie has a lot to work out, and Eliot plays a part in that process. Through poetry, and nature, and time at the lake and love, Maggie manages to forge a new path for herself, and I learned a new word: Hejira - a journey made for the sake of safety or as an escape.