As expected, I didn't enjoy this. Not a Nora Roberts fan, but it fit multiple Goodreads challenges, one where I had to specifically read a Nora Roberts *shudders*. I used to adore simple Harlequin romances when I was growing up, although I've gotten out of them mainly. One of the things I enjoyed about them most was the drama queen stuff and the tension in some of them where there was a major issue before they fell in love/lust/whatever/happy baby kingdom eventually.
This book is two stories. Unlike juicy sometimes harlequins, these are the most basic bones romance, insta-love both times, very little issues, simplistic halmark moments to the extreme.
Second story first as it was better than Windfall and saved it to 2 instead of 1 - summer camp, reasonable heroine, wealthy apple orchard owner next door. Was okay. Again, very simple and unrealisically insta-love without much plot, it serviced at what it described itself to be.
On the other hand - the first story? Dreadful bollucks. No story at all. A 23 year old who made it to the top of her agency in Philadelphia at a top accounting firm of the city who already owned a condo (yes, really), sold everything and quit everything so she could travel and live life for awhile. While in Greece, she immediately meets the love of her life who immediately approaches her, and everything is gaga-gaga perfect forevermore, blah blah blah.
Anyway, you also get great writing like this that made me pause to appreciate the prose:
"The champaigne was making her head swim and the moonlight felt as soft as rain."
Now -- I had no idea light could feel like rain. Rain can actually feel pretty hard and harsh. Perhaps she's trying to say light mist, but again, Greece must have very special moonlight beams indeed.