When I first started this novel, I found it grueling.  Over-descriptive maybe. I was concerned that I would not be able to get into the story, or connect with it well.  Man, was I pleasantly surprised.

I’m really glad that I did keep pushing, because I ended up having an amazing time with the story and the delightfully eccentric cast of characters embarking on Saturday night adventures.  As spooky as this may sound, I saw a lot of myself in Uncle Cal.  And yes, perhaps that could play a part in why I loved his character so much, but it is so.  He is not an ordinary man by any means- but don’t we read books like these to escape the ordinary mundanity of normalcy?  I loved his character.  Even before I understood.  He was unique, through and through.

Lexington also added a nice touch to the story.  Each character served his or her extraordinary purpose, but these were stand outs to me.  I encourage you to read the tale so you can see why.

That said- the reason I did not give this five bats would have to be because sometimes I do feel the descriptions tend to drone on.  Not always a bad thing, and the writing style is absolutely gorgeous, though I must admit at times I felt the prolonged detailing did take away from my enjoyment of the story.

But that’s a tiny sin, if any.  This book is tragically beautiful, with an ending I am sure I will not forget anytime soon, and well developed characters galore.