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Summer Daydreams by Carole Matthews
Synopsis: What if you had always dreamed of something more . . . ? Nell McNamara has a happy life: her boyfriend Olly adores her, their four-year-old daughter Petal is the centre of their world and Nell has a steady job in the local chip shop. When the chippy needs a makeover, Nell jumps at the chance to unleash the creativity fizzing inside her. Inspired by what she can achieve – and encouraged by the very best friends a girl can have – Nell is determined to try something new. Waving goodbye to the chip shop, she starts up a new business making her own line of must-have handbags, which are soon flying off the shelves. It seems Nell’s dreams are finally coming true, but her success doesn’t come without a price. Before too long, Nell has to ask herself if it’s really possible to have it all . . . Full of fun, love and laughter, soak up the sunshine with Summer Daydreams.
Review (of the audiobook)
Nell, Ollie and Petal live in Hitchin, Hertfordshire, not a million miles away from Carole’s Milton Keynes. Despite visiting Hitchin once a year for a writer’s conference, I don’t know it well and it’s always nice to learn about new places.
We learn the problem early on that Nell works at a fish and chip shop – brilliantly named ‘Live and Let Fry’ – is losing money and she suggests to her boss, Phil, that the place could do with a long overdue (1980s) makeover with Phil, Ollie, colleagues Jenny and Constance helping out. I’m not a fan of pink but everyone (including Phil) seems to like the finished effect, so much so that Phil suggests – and helps fund – Nell fulfil her creative dream.
There are more peaks and troughs than the Loch Ness Monster and lots of laugh-out-loud moments, especially Petal’s “There’s a monster in my bed and it’s eating crisps”.
There’s little not to like except for ‘being pampered in every other way’ Nell admitting their dog is the “least walked dog on the planet”. (I’m a dog owner)
There were a few clichés including ‘getting on like a house on fire’, ‘made a rod for our backs’, ‘cheap as chips’, and ‘cuts me to the quick’ (old phrases for a thirty-year-old, although she does seem older than her years in other respects), ‘in the blink of an eye’, ‘stops in his / her tracks’ (at least three of those), ‘hook, line and sinker’ and ‘at the end of the day’, although more forgivable when in dialogue.