Yep, I’ve hit 21.
I think it is a testament to my truly romantic nature that I’ve come away from reading my latest novel, Juliet, Naked by Nick Hornby, with a new romantic hero to add to my collection. And I laugh at myself when I acknowledge how much of a pushover I am when it comes to falling for a character in a book or film. A hint no, a whiff of a hero and I’m in hook line and sinker.
This hero was sort of an anti hero but I’m fairly sure I was supposed to like him. And I did. I liked that he was a has been rock star, failed parent and a neurotic. And the woman was good too.
This novel was a recommendation from Gav and I’m glad I added it to the list.