I have to say, I am embarrassed by how slack I have been since the new year. One would think that giving up the gossip magazines would have helped me with the reading real books. But no. I'm still a slacker. I'll do better next month. Promise. Anyway, here we go!
The School of Essential Ingredients by Erica Bauermeister. I heard of another book club reading this, so put it on my list. Lillian is a chef who owns her own restaurant. At a very young age, she discovered that cooking is its own language and almost an art form. She decides to share this wisdom and offers cooking classes at her restaurant. This particular group of students consists of a married couple who has overcome difficulties to reach this point together in their lives, a young mother who has forgotten who she is as a woman, an architect who struggles to maintain the integrity of the homes she redesigns, a young widower who rediscovers his love affair with food that had been cultivated by his late wife, a teenager confused about the path her life is on, and several others. The class teaches them more than cooking, it teaches them about their own lives and how to make their lives richer through love.
Eat Pray Love by Elizabeth Gilbert. Oddly enough, I have had this book on my shelf since before the movie came out. And never got around to reading it. It was not one of my favorites. I will admit, I was jealous of her life (or rather, one year of her life). Wish I could get someone to pay me to take a year off of work and travel. And perhaps my jealousy is why I did not enjoy the book as much as I think I was suppose to. But I had a really hard time getting into the book and found myself thankful when I was finally done. And, to be honest, I really didn't enjoy the movie all that much either. So there you go.
I've Got Your Number by Sophie Kinsella. Poppy is happily engaged to the handsome, academic Magnus. Then her world slowly starts to spin out of control. She loses the priceless family heirloom engagement ring Magnus gave her. Her cell phone is stolen. Then she finds a new cell phone in a trashcan and decides to use it. The phone belonged to a personal assistant of a man named Sam and suddenly Poppy is swept into Sam's world. All just a few weeks before her wedding day. This book was typical Brit chick lit. It was an easy read and made me wish I could have been sitting on the beach while reading it!
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