Can I just say that the only thing wrong with this book is that I’m done reading it already? It’s not a very long book, so I sort of dragged it out. It lends itself to that anyway because it’s got a nice, slow, hot-summer pace.

I LOVED this book. It’s not often that you find a novel where every word counts. Oh, sure, as a writer you strive for that, but do you really pull it off? She does.

This book is so full of love it sets you to longing for love. Which is pretty funny to me since I’m about as well-loved as a person could hope to be. All I can say is, don’t miss this book.

THE SUMMER OF THE SKUNKS by Tennessee author, Wilmoth Foreman.

Cheers!

Read well,

Joelle