Somewhat ironically, words cannot express my job at receiving a review copy of Emma Beddington’s first novel, We’ll Always Have Paris.
Emma is perhaps best known for her excellent blog, but before all that, she was (she says) a bored, moody teenager who came across a copy of French ELLE in the library of her austere Yorkshire school. As she turned the pages, full of philosophy, sex and lipstick, she realized that her life had one purpose and one purpose only: she needed to be French.
I’m almost finished reading it and my full review will be published here very soon. But I can tell you that already I know it to be wonderful and when it is published in April you are in for a treat. Pre-order here