This turned out to be my first beach read of the season and my second truly chick-lit book of the year. I’d heard good things about this newest Susan Mallery novel, and as it was my third book by this prolific author, I was looking forward to getting away with The Summer Getaway.
Yes, it checked many chick-lit boxes: relationship misunderstandings, family drama, steamy sex, beautiful locations (Florida and Santa Barbara, CA), cocktails and sunsets – all the over-the-top essentials of chick-lit. But there were a few bothersome elements that made this only a 2-star book for me.
I found this novel neither poignant nor heartwarming, as the book jacket claimed. Robyn Caldwell, the 40-ish divorced and Florida-based main character, travels to Santa Barbara to visit her ultra-wealthy and slightly eccentric great-aunt Lillian in order to figure out the next chapter of her life. She immediately meets her great-aunt’s distant relative, Mason, who is also staying there and happens to be her age. They soon fall for each other. Before long her two adult children, an ex-husband, a recent boyfriend, and other assorted friends and relations make their way across the country to great-aunt Lillian’s mansion, which is reminiscent of the Winchester Mystery House in San Jose, CA. Loved the descriptions of this sprawling multi-level estate with stairways to nowhere, doors opening to brick walls, countless rooms, numerous fireplaces, ocean-view balconies, valuable antiques, stained glass windows, chandeliers, etc.
Robyn and her aunt are able to accommodate everyone who turns up, the family keeps buying and preparing food or eating out, occasionally staying in hotels, renting cars, flying back and forth across the country, etc. Privileged and entitled, these people never seemed to worry about money as they hosted guests, even though money (or the lack of it) was driving the plot. I thought I’d find more reviews complaining about rich, white people.
In addition to the affluence and self-absorbed drama of the characters that provides the book with its soap opera flavor, the writing could have been better. Mallery repeats facts and explanations too often. Where was the editor? Also, several of the characters’ personalities and behaviors conveniently changed halfway through the novel, as if just to move the plot along. Despite the suspension of disbelief needed when reading chick-lit, I just can’t recommend this.
I didn’t really connect with anyone except great-aunt Lillian, and she was a tangential character. The best part was the fun cocktails the characters drank – I was disappointed there weren’t recipes for these at the back of the book.