What a lovely cuddle of a book, well paced and easy to read. I read Playgroups and Prosecco really quickly and was rather sad when the chimes of midnight called the end to the book. I became rather attached to. Frankie, Lou and Siena and you end up wishing you could be part I’d their little gang, too. I hope the author considers continuing the story of these three lovely ladies,
Written in diary format the novel cronacles the ups and downs of Frankie’s life as she tries to negotiate life as a single mum, her relationship with her ex-husband, fellow mums, her work colleagues and love interests.
This book is completely relatable, whether you have children or not. Frankie reminisces about Halloween’s of the past where there were none of these fancy costumes in supermarkets and we had to get by with black bin bags with holes cut in them for heads and arms. This along with many other moments made me laugh out loud. Not a book to be read on public transport if you’re selfcomcious, but definitely for you if you’re loooking for an escapist, but relatable read. Joyful!
Written in diary format the novel cronacles the ups and downs of Frankie’s life as she tries to negotiate life as a single mum, her relationship with her ex-husband, fellow mums, her work colleagues and love interests.
This book is completely relatable, whether you have children or not. Frankie reminisces about Halloween’s of the past where there were none of these fancy costumes in supermarkets and we had to get by with black bin bags with holes cut in them for heads and arms. This along with many other moments made me laugh out loud. Not a book to be read on public transport if you’re selfcomcious, but definitely for you if you’re loooking for an escapist, but relatable read. Joyful!