the Spirit of Mailbox

Dreams like letters have a way of finding us when we slow down enough to notice. Some dreams come true where the sun kisses the sea. Along the shores of Sunset Beach, NC, where the sky melts into brilliant shades of gold, orange, yellow and more every sunset is a reminder that love, hope and a little magic are always on the horizon. This book is the sequel, of sorts, to "The Mailbox of the Kindred Spirit." Jenn and H (short for Hayden) reconnect as he comes to know about who his Grandpa Ernie was. Aah! A satisfying find that was quick and drenched with all things beach, from gritty sand in the towels to the trinket-filled stores lining the sidewalks, and plenty between. This book offered an answer to the irritating question, "Is it too late to find love?" It happened to the main character's grandpa, but would it happen to him, there, in the same sun-filled setting? Throw in an almost magical mailbox on the dunes, and you've got a great story to read. Enjoy, like I did! -Gretchen Griffith, author of Southern Fly Tyers: Life Stories of Those Who Tie Flies