A fun and flirty Young Adult read, Twice Upon a Time sucked me in from the first page….I do love a good fairytale retelling!
Lucinda, or Cinda (rella?) is a young, vivacious girl backpacking around Europe with her friend (ehem, fairy godmother) Jonas, when she finds herself hanging off the side of a cliff in Sardinia in pursuit of the perfect landscape to paint. Enter Prince Charming to rescue her…no, an ACTUAL prince.
There’s nothing I love more than curling up with a good book, a pot of a tea and a sneaky sweet treat.
Winter + lots of sweet treats = a not so happy summer body.:(
So to this end, my sweet treats tend to err on the home made, healthier side (well, most of the time…). Continue reading
So. The trailer it seems everyone has been waiting for has finally been revealed.
The dialogue doesn’t seem nearly as terrible as the book, so perhaps they fixed it in edits.
What do you guys think? Have you read the books? Will you be watching the movie?
Nicky Pellegrino is one one of my go to authors when I want a little escapism. This time last year, hubby and I were planning a trip to Europe, which included 2 weeks exploring Italy. Feeling a bit nostalgic and totally over winter, I picked up a copy of this at my local library.
If you love food and travel, then this is the book for you!
The sense of nostalgia in Zafon’s writing gets me every time. I meander over his words, going back to read them and they seriously make my heart melt. He is always a pleasure to read and I really really must say thanks again to my friend Neen for introducing me.
Marina promises to be a ‘Gothic tale for all ages’ and that sums this novel up so well.
I’d been wanting to read this for some time, as even the novelist himself admits ‘Of all the books I’ve published ever since I picked up this odd business of novelist trade back in prehistoric 1992, Marina remains one of my favorites.’
He goes on to say that ‘By then I had already published three novels for young adults but soon after embarking on Marina I knew that this would be the last I’d write in the genre. As the writing advanced, everything in the story began to acquire a shade of farewell, and by the time I’d finished it, I sensed that something inside me, something that even today I cannot explain, but that I still miss every single day, was forever left among its page’ Continue reading