A review by capala
The Myth of Perpetual Summer by Susan Crandall

Did not finish book.

This book is like the south in the summer; slow moving, meandering, taking it's dear, sweet time to get from here to there. That is wonderful on a hot summer day when you have no other purpose and noone making demands on your time, but very frustrating if you're reading a book. When I'm reading I want to be compelled to move forward. Two thirds of the way through this book and I'm still waiting for the moment that will tie this narrative together and make it make sense, otherwise it's just a sad story about a horribly dysfunctional family with no purpose.