Book Review: Summers at the Saint by Mary Kay Andrews
There’s something irresistibly charming about the blend of suspense and summer vibes in Mary Kay Andrews’ latest novel, Summers at the Saint. As I flipped through the pages, I felt an instant connection to the sun-soaked world she crafts, reminding me of lazy beach days filled with laughter and a hint of intrigue. The title alone had me dreaming of azure waters and lazy afternoons—perfect for a captivating escape!
At its heart, Summers at the Saint is more than just a murder mystery; it’s a beautiful tapestry woven with threads of family drama and a sprinkle of romance. The story kicks off with Traci and Shannon, two lifeguards basking in the glamorous world of the affluent. Fast forward a few years, and Traci finds herself married into the family that owns the luxurious Saint Cecelia resort. However, life takes a tragic turn, leaving her to navigate the choppy waters of hotel management—all while juggling the legacies and secrets that come with it.
What I found particularly engaging was how Andrews envelops her readers in multiple storylines. Initially, the multitude of perspectives felt overwhelming. However, once I acclimated, I discovered a rich complexity that kept me on the edge of my seat. It’s a testament to Andrews’ skill that she can create such a lively and intricate narrative while exploring the challenges of running a high-end resort in a post-pandemic world. The characters—especially Traci—are relatable enough to root for as they tackle shady histories and external pressures.
Andrews’ writing style is both engaging and refreshing; she has a knack for balancing suspense with warm, inviting descriptions of summer at the resort. It was these lovely, vivid details that made me feel as if I was lounging poolside alongside Traci and her team, unraveling mysteries as I sipped a cool drink. One quote that stuck with me was the realization that “to run a resort isn’t just about luxury; it’s about heart.” That encapsulates the book beautifully.
As I delved deeper, I appreciated how the characters, especially the young crew working with Traci, brought warmth to the otherwise suspenseful narrative. Their camaraderie in maintaining the legacy of the Saint Cecelia resonated with me, highlighting themes of resilience and community.
If you’re looking for the perfect vacation read—a story to dive into while lounging under the sun—Summers at the Saint is it. It’s the ideal escape for anyone who loves a mix of mystery, family dynamics, and that quintessential summer ambiance. This book left me with a sense of nostalgia combined with the thrill of unpredictability, reminding me of all the joys that come from sunlit days and heartfelt connections.
In conclusion, Andrews captures the essence of a summer filled with secrets, laughter, and the complexities of life at a resort. Summers at the Saint is not only a delightful read but also a heartfelt reminder of the bonds that tie us together, making it a must-read for anyone yearning for an engaging story during those sunlit months.