Erin Wilson Wilson itibaren Chettipatti, Tamil Nadu, India
I have two things to say about this book. 1) The scene on the cruise ship went on W A Y T O O L O N G. 2) I had a Next Stop Wonderland sort of experience with it, as I read it back in Boston on my daily commute to work on the T, and a (male) passenger (wearing no wedding ring and) standing beside me was also reading it, so I chatted with him about it. We ended up crossing paths three times, matching books always in hand, which inspired me to slip my business card in as his new bookmark and get a date out of it, as it seemed the fates were trying to give me something more fulfilling from the book than I was at the time getting. (I was stuck in that damn cruise ship scene all the while.) The date was pretty decent but nothing to write home about. I felt the same way about the book.