Victoria Brownlee

I am not a big chick lit reader and this book is every bit chick lit and not much else except a sincere devotion to cheese.

Ella, misreads every sign, gets dumped by her boyfriend and disintegrates to a whining, sniveling, mess. Leaving Melbourne, Australia she lands in Paris intent on becoming something, I am just not sure what. She makes many more bad choices, informs the reader all about her sex life and makes a few more bad choices. There is some humor, but many more cringeworthy moments and who I can eat that much cheese and not become lactate intolerant?!

Obviously not the book for me but I thank NetGalley and Amberjack Publishing for a copy.… (altro)