⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ – Witty, wistful, and a little sunburned in the best way
📚 Quick Take:
A fizzy friends-to-lovers romance told through snapshots of summer trips past and present—equal parts hilarious, heartfelt, and oh-so-human. Poppy and Alex are a study in chemistry, missed timing, and emotional slow burns.
✍️ My Thoughts:
You know that feeling when you’re sitting on a balcony at golden hour, sipping something cold, and laughing with someone who just gets you? That’s the energy of this book.
Emily Henry does such a brilliant job with voice—Poppy is funny and chaotic and deeply lovable, while Alex is her quiet, repressed, khaki-wearing match. Their banter snaps, but there’s so much underneath it: yearning, vulnerability, and the ache of not quite being ready for each other… until maybe, just maybe, they are.
The timeline structure—bouncing between past summer holidays and their current attempt to reconnect—works beautifully to build tension. You know something went wrong, but you’re not sure what, and you’re too invested in their goofy little adventures to stop reading.
Why not five stars? A few pacing dips and the will-they-won’t-they dragged just a touch too long for me. But emotionally? It lands. And I love that Henry doesn’t shy away from exploring the messy parts of relationships: the fear, the timing, the inner stuff we have to figure out before we can show up fully for someone else.
✨ Vibe Check:
- 🧳 Friends to Lovers
- ⏳ Slow Burn, Slow Yearning
- 💬 Witty Banter Goals
- 😬 Emotional Avoidance Experts
- 🥲 Summer Nostalgia + Sadness
- 🧠 Therapy But Make It Sexy
- 🍕 Eating your feelings in different cities
💬 Favorite Quote:
“You couldn’t have held my hand. I was using it to hold yours.”
(Insert a little scream here.)
⭐️ Final Rating:
4 stars. Funny, messy, romantic, and real. It’s a beach read for people who cry under their sunglasses.