Thursday, 2 November 2017
Release Date: 3rd October 2017
Genre: Women's Fiction
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A secret kept for more than twenty years. A daughter intent on
finding the truth…
In 1994, twenty-one-year-old Evelyn Taylor left England to
backpack around Australia. When she stopped off in the dusty outback town of
Kununurra, she never expected to fall in love with the place - and the people.
But Joe Sullivan captured her heart, and when her fun-filled year in Australia
came to an end, saying goodbye to him was the hardest thing she’d ever done.
In 2017, Evelyn’s daughter, Libby, embarks on her own Australian
adventure. Grief-stricken following her mother’s death, she’s determined to
find the father she never met.
Little does she know that digging up the past will be more
complicated than she ever imagined.
Excerpt 1
“Are you seriously
going to sleep there?” Andrew asked.
“My bed is taken!” I
flopped ungracefully into the hammock and wriggled to get my balance right.
“And this is really comfy.”
“I’m not sure it’s
safe to sleep out here.”
“I’ll be okay.
Everyone’s so friendly.”
“I was thinking more
about the wildlife.” He glanced around, nervously. “There’s about ten thousand
species of things that can kill you around here.”
“Ten thousand?” I
asked, amused.
“Approximately!”
“I’m sure I’ll
survive. You don’t need to babysit me!”
“Not sure I can
really sleep in my bed either with all that racket going on.”
“You’ll have to find
your own hammock then,” I said. “I’m not shari—” The screech that cut me off
was loud, wild and far too close. Jumping out of the hammock, I was behind
Andrew in a shot and clinging to his arm. “What on earth?” I said, looking up
at the source of the noise.
“Bats,” Andrew said.
“One of the few things around here which won’t kill you!”
“Bats?” It was too
loud for bats.
“Yeah. Fruit bats
are really loud. And really big.”
Rustling overhead
drew my attention and the screech came again. Two huge black creatures flapped
their massive wings, fighting and shrieking before taking off, causing a breeze
as they left.
“Oh my God! They’re
huge.”
“Yep,” Andrew
agreed.
“What are you
doing?” I asked when he manoeuvred himself easily into the hammock.
“I found myself a
hammock, like you suggested.”
“But that’s mine.”
Light from the
nearby path bounced off his eyes, glimmering as he grinned mischievously. “You
got out.”
I glared for a
moment. Then I walked purposefully over to the hammock and took hold of it with
both hands, giving it a quick, forceful tug. Andrew flailed before tumbling
out. Smugly, I reclaimed the hammock.
“You got out!” I
said innocently when he brushed himself off and stood looking down at me. The
hammock wobbled when he climbed in next to me, and I turned my nose up at having
his feet beside my head. “You better not snore,” I said.
“You actually think
you can sleep in this?”
“Why not?”
“Well, it’s pretty
wobbly for one thing.” He rocked the hammock to make his point. “And did I
mention the wildlife?”
“You’re a bit of a
scaredy cat, aren’t you?”
“I’m not the one who
jumped a mile at a little bat.”
I gave him a quick
kick before I closed my eyes. “Goodnight.”
Excerpt 2
I was happy to see
Cam and his family turn up only a few minutes later. They had spent their
Christmas Day on the river. Three boats pulled up to the riverbank and the
rowdy occupants announced their arrival with whoops and cheers and a few of
them singing “We Wish you a Merry Christmas” at the top of their lungs.
“How’s my favourite
British chick?” Cam asked, giving me a hug. “Having a good Christmas?”
“Yeah,” I said, my
thoughts still lingering on Joe and Beth and wondering what had happened. “It’s
been really good.”
“It’s about to get
better,” he said. “I’m teaching you to water-ski.”
I frowned. “I saw a
croc down there earlier.”
“You better learn to
stay up on your feet then,” he said with a grin. Then he turned to shout,
“Evelyn’s first attempt at waterskiing coming up! Someone get a camera and
everyone gather round for a laugh!”
“Thanks!” I said,
following him to the boat.
It was so much fun.
To everyone’s delight, it took me a while to get the hang of it, and there were
a few hilarious false starts which saw me nose-diving into the water. Then I
got a feel for it and managed to get up out of the water. Cam steered the boat
down the river, picking up speed as we left the house behind. He glanced back
occasionally and shouted encouragement.
“Let’s turn around
and show them what a pro you are,” he said after a while. We headed back and a
cheer arose as we passed the house with me standing relatively confidently on
the skis. Joe had returned and I caught his eye. I was having such a great time
and laughed loudly before we left everyone behind again. On my next drive by, I
got a bit cocky and lifted an arm to wave. Disaster.
I let the rope go as I lost my balance and crashed spectacularly into the
water. Below the surface, I spent a moment upside down and confused before
hitting the air again, coughing and spluttering. Joe was at the riverbank and
crouched to my level.
“You okay?”
“Think so,” I said,
choking and reaching for his hand. “I lost the skis somewhere.”
“Don’t worry about
it. Cam’ll get them. You scared me for a minute. Thought I was gonna have to
brave the crocs and jump in after you!”
He pulled me out in
one movement and I stumbled on my jelly legs, falling into him. “You okay?” he
asked again.
“What happened?” Cam
shouted, turning the boat around. “You think you’re the queen, giving everyone
the royal wave?”
“I thought I was
getting good,” I said, laughing.
Libby's mother has died. And with her death the truth about Libby's father. Just who was he and why did Libby's mother Evelyn never tell him about their child? Why was there so much secrecy around Evelyn's time in Australia where she met Joe Sullivan? Libby decides she needs to know where she came from. Who she came from! She sets out to follow quite literally in her mother's footsteps and make the journey alone to Australia and to Kununurra to find out what stole her mother's heart about the place and the people.
I started reading this book during multiple train journeys to work at a book festival and almost missed my stop a few times. I was so engrossed in this beautifully written book that I often felt like I was travelling with Libby and Evelyn. The book slips back and forward between past and present telling the story of both Libby and Evelyn's travels from home in England to Australia and the people they meet along the way. The two women's lives and experiences almost parallel one another on occasion and there are some thought provoking moments in the book. The friends that both women make in Australia are such an eclectic and interesting mix but I particularly loved the strong friendships that Evelyn made when she settled in Kununurra. The group seemed on the outside to gel so well and Hannah Ellis has created such a cohesive little group that at times I felt like a secret member of that group!
The author has excelled herself with this book. Its a fantastic read that transported me to a place I'd never been and up until now had never had any desire to go. Her descriptive details was both captivating and beautiful as was her writing style. A cleverly written and engaging book that is one of my highly recommended reads. A beautiful story of love, secrets and a desire to belong.
ABOUT HANNAH ELLIS
Hannah
Ellis lives in Munich with her husband and two little boys. She’s originally
from England and has lived in America, Australia and Ireland. As well as
writing, she also teaches English to kindergarten kids. In her spare time she
likes to read books, drink tea and eat chocolate. She goes jogging regularly
but hasn’t decided if she really enjoys it or not. She’s a huge fan of sunshine
and the many Munich beer gardens.
Twitter: https://twitter.com/BooksEllis
Goodreads Author Page: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/14219556.Hannah_Ellis
Website: www.authorhannahellis.com
Thank you so much for the chance to win a copy of Hannah Ellis's book ALWAYS WITH YOU!
I would love to be the fortunate one selected because I love the storyline of the book. The fact that it's a story in Australia fascinates me. Completely different circumstances, but I can relate to finding out information or the desire to find more answers after the passing of a parent.