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Family is everything, even when it falls apart. Discover the brand-new novel from the multi-million-copy bestselling author. ''It made me laugh, it made me cry and I couldn''t put it down. If you are a fan of Maggie O''Farrell you must read this.'' - Louise Minchin, TV presenter and author of Isolation Island ''Rachel Joyce is a masterful storyteller. '' - Sarah Winman, author of Still Life ''The renowned artist - the emotionally starved children - what an inspired subject! Joyce writes with her trademark vitality and compassion and there is such colour here. So much at stake. I couldn''t put it down.'' - Esther Freud, author of Hideous Kinky and Mr Mac and Me ''Lyrical, shrewd and, ultimately, as indecently satisfying as a four course Italian lunch. My life is a little emptier now it''s over.'' - Patrick Gale, author of A Place Called Winter ''Sparkling and addictive ... Rachel Joyce is so incredibly good and wise on families and siblings. I couldn''t love it more.'' - Harriet Evans, author of The Garden of Lost and Found ''A triumph of insight and empathy!'' - Clare Chambers, author of Small Pleasures ''Joyce is a fearless explorer of emotional landscape.'' - Sunday Times ''If only there were more novelists like Rachel Joyce'' - Telegraph There is a heatwave across Europe. Goose and his three sisters gather at the family''s house by Lake Orta in Piedmont, Italy. Their father, a famous artist, has recently remarried a much younger woman and decamped to Italy to finish his masterpiece. Now he is dead and there is no sign of a painting. Although the siblings have always been close, as they search for answers over that summer, the things they learn - about themselves, their father and their new stepmother - will drive them apart before they can come to any kind of understanding of what their father''s legacy truly is. Extraordinarily compelling, at heart this is a novel about sibling relationships and those hairline cracks that can appear within a family: what what happens when they splinter, and what it would take to mend them. ...
