THE
BEEKEEPER'S DAUGHTER
BY
SANTA MONTEFIORE
THE
BLURB:-
A
family rocked by tragedy, a love that lives through time, a story
that will stay in your heart...
Dorset,
1933: Grace Hamblin is an only child, daughter of the beekeeper
on a large country estate. When her father dies unexpectedly she is
left alone, with only the man she loves, whom she knows she can never
have.
Massachusets,
1973: Grace's daughter Trixie is in love. Jasper is a singer in
a band on the brink of stardom, but then tragedy strikes and he must
return to his home in England. He promises to come back to Trixie
one day, if only she will wait for him.
Weighed
down by memories, both mother and daughter are searching for lost
love. To find what they are longing for they must confront the past,
and unravel the lies told long ago...
THE
REALITY:-
I'd
been meaning to read a book by Santa Montefiore (sister of sadly
deceased 1990s 'it' girl Tara Palmer-Tomkinson) for quite some time
as her work looked right up my street. Country manors, lost loves,
history, family secrets, ghosts and interesting characters who
develop (sometimes surprisingly) are all part of the recipe that has
me hooked. It's escapism in its finest form. I think this was
another find at the second-hand book section at the Kenneth More
Theatre, Ilford, and it didn't disappoint. In fact, I'm already
gripped by the preview of the next novel she wrote, which is at the
back of this book, and will check it out. I took this along as a
holiday read- but then didn't really have the time to read it. Not
gripping as such, it was easy to put down and pick up upon (indeed, I
read another book then went back to this!) It was, however, a great
little read.
After
having to suffer masonry bees in my wall a couple of years ago (I had
them annihilated- bees are welcome to live a long and productive
life, just away from me!) the title gripped me. I also learned a lot about beekeeping and you know me- I love to learn!😄 The depictions worked for me and I got a good sense of both of the locations; Massachusets and Dorset, which were brought lovingly to life. I
adored some of the author's descriptives: 'feeling as light as
confectioner's sugar' and 'large fluffy flakes floated down from a
white sky as if God was emptying the contents of his pillow and
covering the world in goose feathers' were carefully placed and
ingenious, picking up on the glowing, happy moods of the moment. I did,
however, pick up on a discrepancy- towards the beginning and in the
middle Trixie is referred to as an only child; near the end there is
reference to Freddie addressing his 'youngest daughter'. Hmm.
This
is also a lesson in reality. However enticing a lost love may seem,
if you're no longer together, then maybe they were not the one for
you. Both Grace and Trixie were forced to question their actions
regarding their former paramours and the men seemed to come up as
very wanting. It is also a lesson in vital communication- we must
never assume anything, or what anyone's feelings towards us really
are without knowing the full facts. I liked the family connection and events that made you question whether coincidence is happening, or simply connections causing people to meet in an (at first) seemingly unexpected way.
I'm
glad there were happy endings, although I did feel the (spoiler
alert!) incidence of Trixie's pregnancy slightly predictable- but
Jasper's final response enlightening, and perhaps a sign of the
modern times in which we live; and the options denied the former
generation. Read it and you'll see what I mean.
Like
I said, I will keep my eyes peeled for more by this author.
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