At the end of 2013, I discovered Katherine Reay's
Dear Mr. Knightley. It's a beautiful novel that I read in one evening because it was so "unputdownable." I still haven't read her follow-up,
Lizzy and Jane, but I was thrilled to get my hands on
The Brontë Plot last year. Turns out my expectations were a bit too high, based on my complete adoration for
Dear Mr. Knightley, and I walked away from
The Brontë Plot a bit disappointed, even though it's a solid book.
While I expected to enjoy
A Portrait of Emily Price, Reay's latest novel, I went into it with much lower expectations ... and I found myself blown away by this beautiful, touching novel.