Five Miles South of Peculiar, Florida, there’s an estate known as the Sycamores. The man who built it set up an annuity for his descendants to live on. But fifty years after his death, the property will go to the county (I never quite understood why that would be the case).
The current residents of the Sycamores in this novel are two middle-aged sisters. Darlene is the oldest and the queen bee. She’s not only very domestic, but she’s on (and usually runs) several different committees in church and in town.
The youngest sister, Nolie (short for Magnolia), lives a quiet life with her dogs and garden, making unique aprons for anyone and everyone. She has never lived anywhere but the Sycamores and never wants to live anywhere else. She assumes the good townspeople will let the sisters keep their home when their time runs out.
One more sister, a Broadway singer named Carlene, lives in New York. Though she’s quick to tell everyone she’s not a star, the Peculiar residents think of her as a local celebrity. She doesn’t get back home often, but not because of her busy schedule. She and Darlene are twins and used to be close. But for most of their lives, they have gotten along better if Carlene keeps her distance.
But now, Carlene is coming home for a birthday celebration. She hasn’t told anyone, but a botched throat surgery has left her unable to sing. She’s not sure what her next steps should be and if she’ll even be welcome in her family’s home.
Further complicating matters, an ex-preacher named Erik shows up at the Sycamores looking for work. His church let him go after his wife left him, and he needs to support himself and decide what’s next.
Sparks don’t fly outwardly very often. Everyone keeps their opinions mostly to themselves. But that also means they don’t talk about their issues.
The point of view switches between the sisters, and it’s amazing how the same words or actions can be interpreted so differently. Each character has his or her own sorrows, Darlene, in particular, is apt to color a situation with her own inferences.
I loved the tag line of the book: “If these three sisters don’t change direction, they’ll end up where they’re going.”
You’d think a book about sibling issues would be depressing, but the snappy dialogue and comic asides keep things lively. A few samples:
She stepped off the plane and felt hot, humid air cover her like a damp blanket.
What if someone had been using a video camera? If anyone filmed her fall, she could be on the Zoo Tube, or whatever they called it, by nightfall.
You know how things are in a small town—your neighbor is known by his first name and his last scandal.
I thoroughly enjoyed this book and am going to look up more by Angela Hunt.
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Lovely review, thanks for sharing your thoughts
Sounds interesting, Barbara! We lived in Florida for 40 years–I remember that damp blanket! I wonder what other references Angela Hunt might use that I’d recognize?
She had a lot of characters dropping the final g in -ing words–walkin’, stirrin’, etc. I don’t know if that’s a FL thing. We have that damp blanket humidity, too.
Yes, Floridians may exhibit that habit, but my roots are in the Chicago area and people there also dropped the final g in -ing!
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