Soooooooooooooooooooooooo...
I didn't finish it actually. Not even close. I made it to the end of chapter 1, decided I was actually going to take notes on this book because I was so annoyed with it, and then decided that would be more effort than I needed to dedicate to this really.
But for fun, let's break it down, I made it to like, chapter 4, and really, that took some sort of Herculean effort, because what the actual crap is this book supposed to be doing?
First note! It just says Purim = Jewish Halloween??? Because when you're going to a country during a cultural holiday, what you really need to do is boil down the story of Esther saving the Jews and just say Jewish Halloween. Whether or not you wanna believe the Bible, it just seems kinda tone deaf for a travel writer to sum a religious holiday like that. But don't worry, it doesn't end there.
Second note! and I quote from page 25 - 'It wasn't long before we reached Aida Refugee Camp. I had mixed feelings about going there. It felt a lot like "poverty tourism" and yet, deep down, I had to admit I liked the idea that I was the kind of person who visited refugee camps'.
I would be fine if maybe she'd been the type to volunteer, or even report on anything while she was there. And yet she didn't. We literally get more of a description of Banksy's hotel than we do of any conditions or feelings of being in a LITERAL REFUGEE CAMP. But I guess she didn't find herself there, and it wouldn't match the fun cover, so a paragraph of that, and let's move on.
It's about that time I just wrote this book a new synopsis, read a few more chapters and then gave up.
This book is a mix of the 'entitled clueless white woman decides she's royally messed up her love life (which we hear about so many times in this book) so decides to travel to find herself' cliche, with a big dollop of 'look, women have been intrepid travelers since forever!' feminism to try to make it interesting. She keeps flipping back and forth between her own experiences and those of the women in history who traveled before her, trying to find a relevant link to her own life to explain why she's writing this book.
Also, incredibly dumb things keep happening to her, like's she's detained for 3 days in China for not having a visa because she didn't think she'd need one (for China. Because they're so open and friendly there.) She's self aware enough to know that this dumb crap keeps happening to her because of her choices, but since she's at least aware of it, it's supposed to come off as cute and quirky, like it's a personality trait to only have 3 brain cells.
This book just really irritated me in a way few books do, and I'm glad I didn't spend money on it.
Thank you to Sourcebooks Earlyreads program, for providing a copy of the book. Just in case you couldn't tell, all opinions are definitely mine.