Whitney @ First Impressions Reviews
Written on Mar 14, 2016
Helena’s group of friends were eclectic, each with their own story to tell and wished the author would have dived deeper as I feel the surface was barely scraped and instead merely came and went to give Helena encouragement.
The romance between Helena and Sam was predictable, yet I find most romance novels to be so. It was still cute, clever and found myself rooting for the them. This, along with exciting backdrop of Paris in the 1920s created a wonderfully readable novel.
At the beginning of Helena and Sam’s acquaintance, they share a meal of onion soup and was described as thus:
The soup was simple, nothing but onions and broth and at the bottom of the bowl, she soon discovered, a piece of dark country bread. It was the single most delicious meal she’d ever had. In no time at all, she was staring into her empty bowl and wishing she had an extra piece of bread to soak up the last drops of broth.
This is how I felt about Moonlight Over Paris, it was a delicious tale whose’s end I did not want to come and wished for a second help upon the last word.