“Books had been her solace when she was sad, her friends when she was lonely. They had mended her heart when it was broken, and encouraged her to hope when she was down.” — 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
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
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
“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
“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
“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
“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
“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
“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
“She's home. That's all. That's true love, I can't explain it any better than that.” — Jenny Colgan Copy Share
“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
“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
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
“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
