What was once a bittersweet, fleeting romance between Nigel Pressley and Rona Hume develops into a different kind of attraction years later under the influence of Nigel's gentle widowed mother
Violet Elizabeth Vandyke was born on 10 November 1903 in Calcutta, British Raj, daughter of British parents, Elizabeth Lynch and Frederick Reginald Vandyke, a colonial officer. During the Great War she studied music in London, but refused a musical career and returned to India where she married in 1928 Henry Dunlop Raymond Mallock Cadell, and they had a son and daughter. After she was widowed ten years later, she returned to England.
Elizabeth wrote her first book 'My Dear Aunt Flora' during the Second World War in 1946, there after producing another 51 light-hearted, humourous and romantic books which won her a faithful readership in England and America. In addition to England and India, many of her books are set in Spain, France, and Portugal. She finally settled in Portugal, where her married daughter still lived.
My favorite librarian (and friend) introduced me to Elizabeth Cadell books. I have really enjoyed the ones I have read, so far. I liked this one, but I wasn't fond of many of the characters. Nigel was too detached and selfish. His mother, Celia, was a very dull character, no spunk! God child, Rona, was at least interesting. So, not my favorite of the books. I am on to the next one and hoping for richer characters with some pizzazz! I do like her books, don't get me wrong, but this one is not at the top of the list to a first time reader.
When businessman Nigel Pressley returns from three years in Brazil, he instantly falls in love with his mother's goddaughter, Rona Hume. Little does he know that Rona has spent the last three years getting over her adolescent love for him. As he woos her, and tries to persuade his mother to leave the totally unsuitable cottage she's purchased, he's thwarted by Rona's other boyfriends and also by his mother's assertive friend Dagmar. Not only must he solve his mother's housing problems, but also the concerns of Dagmar and her family, before he can settle down happily with lovely Rona.
I know I've read this before, but I couldn't remember anything except the brass band. 2013 - this time I didn't remember even the brass band! But that's the charm - always pleasant to read, but not so memorable as to be boring....
Absence makes the heart grow fonder, it seems. Nigel has returned from three years in Brazil and is annoyed that Rona, his mother's god-daughter, has many suitors and little time for him. This was not how he imagined his homecoming. Besides trying to convince Rona to fall for him, he is trying to find a new home for his mother, get Dagmar to quit interfering in her son's marriage, help the local brass band, help The Reverand restore the church, and stop Sir James' step-son from building apartments on some pristine land. So much on his hands and his mind, will he manage it all before he has to go to London to begin work?
This is a lovely book. Gentle humour, Cadell's eccentric characters at their finest, a small mystery, and a delightful love story. When these books work, they do because Cadell gets everything just right. There is nothing exciting or moving in this plot, but in its placid way, there is not a single wrong note
I have enjoyed these interlude readings of Elizabeth Cadell, the prolific British author whose career began in 1946, writing 53 books before her death in 1989. This novel, written in 1979, however, was the first one I thought dated, filled with gender and character stereotypes, highly predictable. I still found it pleasant.
This wasn't my favorite Cadell I've ever read, but I liked the way that all of the various plot lines (and there were a lot of them) intersected in the end.
The description given here doesn't sound all that much like the book I read! This was one of my first Cadell's and I loved it. As usual her characters are well drawn and interesting and if there is a little too much emphasis on being married well it is a rom-com so I guess I can't complain!