When I picked up The Snowbirds, I was drawn in by the premise—who hasn’t dreamed of escaping to a sunny, carefree paradise or wondered about the secrets hidden in seemingly perfect lives? It sounded so relatable, and I was ready for a poignant, emotionally rich story. But, unfortunately, the characters made it hard for me to fully connect.

Both main characters lacked the relatability and warmth I crave in a good book. Neither felt likable enough to root for, which left me holding the story at arm’s length. Their choices and motivations often felt frustrating or perplexing, making it tough to stay fully invested in their journey.

By the middle, I found myself a little bored, waiting for the emotional payoff I had hoped the book would deliver. But here’s the thing—the ending? It was just right. It tied things together in a way that felt satisfying and brought a depth I wish the entire story had maintained. If the rest of the book had captured the same tone and resonance as the ending, I think it would’ve been a much more impactful read.

While this one didn’t fully click for me, I could see others enjoying it for the coastal settings and themes of self-discovery. If you’re drawn to stories about flawed relationships and finding closure, you might still want to give it a try.