The Hopes and Dreams of Libby Quinn should be the ideal novel for these uncertain times; I have it from loads of reviews that this is a feel-good novel with many lovely characters.

I just couldn't get into it. I like some more action in stories and a lot less thinking and feeling (I had a particularly hard time sloughing through a chapter told in past perfect.)

So, while it may be a book for the times, it isn't a book for me. I may return to it later, but I don't have high hopes for it.

I received an ARC from NetGalley.