Tracey Campbell, a cranberry farmer by day, accountant by night. A true jack-of-all-trades, Tracey attempts to keep her family's cranberry farm afloat on the outskirt of Hope Harbor, Oregon.
Non-profit director Michael Hunter escapes to Hope Harbor as a final homage to his late wife...
Add in a town recluse, an ornery uncle, an overly-friendly seagull and out of this world tacos and you can watch as Tracey and Michael's worlds collide. Each harbors a past with vast differences but underling similarities that threaten to undo them both. But with God's intervention will they also find hope, in this harbor town?
I've come across books by Irene Hannon, but this is the first one I've read from her. She does an excellent job at bringing the psychological depths of the two main characters, as well as secondary characters, to life. All things that many of us can probably relate to. Maybe not exactly like what the main characters went through, but losses none-the-less. And we see how God helps them through these trials and how they cope with acceptance, forgiveness and love. They definitely have some "a ha" moments, just as we do in life and our walk with God.
On the negative, I found myself getting a bit frustrated with some of the plot elements that focused on secondary characters. I realize that it was essential for the entire story to unfold, but sometimes I just wanted to move on to see what was going on with Tracey and Michael. I am not one to skip ahead though, so I kept going and was rewarded!
Overall, I would give this book 4 stars. It was a little slow in places, but had enough twists and turns to keep you wanting to turn the pages.
(I was given this book for free by the publisher in exchange for an honest review.)
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