“She's home. That's all. That's true love, I can't explain it any better than that.” — Jenny Colgan Copy Share Image
“They were probably reading on their tablets,” said Nina loyally. She loved her e-reader, too. “Yes, I know,” said the man. “But I couldn’t… — Jenny Colgan Copy Share Image
“My good man, could we have one deadly issue to deal with at a time?” — Jenny Colgan Copy Share Image
Baking isLife. So when you describe what you're making, you must describe life. Do you see? It's not just recipes.. — Jenny Colgan Copy Share Image
Halloween is an ancient druidic holiday, one the Celtic peoples have celebrated for millennia. It is the crack between the last golden rays of… — Jenny Colgan Copy Share Image
“Some people go through life not really deciding to do much, not wanting to, always too fearful of the consequences to try something new.… — Jenny Colgan Copy Share Image
“Then when Matt had come along it hadn't been fireworks, passion and fights and drama. It had been low- key, sweet, lovely. But that… — Jenny Colgan Copy Share Image
“Some people buried their fears in food, she knew, and some in booze, and some in planning elaborate engagements and weddings and other life… — Jenny Colgan Copy Share Image
“Baking is...Life. So when you describe what you're making, you must describe life. Do you see? It's not just recipes..” — Jenny Colgan Copy Share Image
“Turkish Delight Turkish delight has had a bad reputation since that man C.S.Lewis - a positive genius in other ways - linked it for… — Jenny Colgan Copy Share Image
“She stared into the distance and tried to think, honestly and properly, about her life: up here where it was clearer, and she could… — Jenny Colgan Copy Share Image
“She's home. That's all. That's true love, I can't explain it any better than that.” — Jenny Colgan Copy Share Image
“That didn't sound much like a date, Rosie thought. Useful wasn't a word you used about a date. It was a word you used… — Jenny Colgan Copy Share Image
“Nina had been told regularly since she was a child that she needed more fresh air, at which she would take her book and… — Jenny Colgan Copy Share Image
I think love is caramel. Sweet and fragant; always welcome. It is the gentle golden colour of a setting harvest sun; the warmth of… — Jenny Colgan Copy Share Image
“Books had been her solace when she was sad, her friends when she was lonely. They had mended her heart when it was broken,… — Jenny Colgan Copy Share Image
