Molly isn’t that bothered by Christmas, but-in yet another way they’re total opposites-Andrew is a full-on fanatic for the festive season and she knows how much getting back to Ireland means to him. In spite of all the ways the two friends are different, it’s the holiday tradition neither of them has ever wanted to give up. But once a year, for the last ten years, Molly has spent seven hours and fifteen minutes sitting next to Andrew on the last flight before Christmas from Chicago to Dublin, drinking terrible airplane wine and catching up on each other’s lives. Nothing romantic has ever happened between them: they’re friends and that’s all. She’s meant to be catching flights, not catching feelings…įriends Molly and Andrew are just trying to get home to Ireland for the holidays, when a freak snowstorm grounds their flight. Times poignant, and the story unfolded through a series of flashbacks. I was fed up and feeling anything butįabulous when an email dropped to remind me, I had promised to read Holiday RomanceĮasy to read romance with a lovely Christmas feel, and honestly made me feelĪnd Andrew, the main characters as they tried to get back to Ireland for
So much so that I didn’t want to read (this neverĮver happens as I average over 100 books a year). Of you know I have been going through quite a bit with my health.
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