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Rebecca Wells

The Crowning Glory of Calla Lily Ponder

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 “Rebecca Wells has done it again….A new book full of Southern charm and unique characters…impossible to put down.”
Houston Chronicle


“Wells weaves that magic spell again.”
New Orleans Times-Picayune

For Ya-Ya fans everywhere, New York Times bestselling author Rebecca Wells returns with The Crowning Glory of Calla Lily Ponder. The creator of the literary sensations Divine Secrets of the Ya-Ya Sisterhood, Little Altars Everywhere, and Ya-Yas in Bloom delivers an unforgettable new stand-alone novel about the pull of first love, the power of home, and everyday magic. No matter if you already adore the Ya-Yas or haven’t yet entered the miraculous world of Rebecca Wells, you are going to love—and never forget—Calla Lily Ponder.

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399 trykte sider
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2009
Udgivelsesår
2009
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    LOVE, LOVE LOVE this book! I was drawn in, so gently I didn't realize I had moved into La Luna for an extended visit. Rebecca Wells makes the reader feel like a beloved friend of her characters who shares in the love, laughs, grief, years, and healing of their lives. Fantastic read!

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  • Joy Henleyhar citeretfor 8 år siden
    sky. I was afraid of the storm that would follow. Luckily, Tuck and I pulled into the shelter before it struck.
    I slid off Golden Princess and began to dry her off with a towel. Tuck was toweling down Sable Star, and he came over to me. The smell of wet horses and the smell of us hung in the air.
  • Joy Henleyhar citeretfor 8 år siden
    I was afraid of the storm that would follow. Luckily, Tuck and I pulled into the shelter before it struck.
    I slid off Golden Princess and began to dry her off with a towel. Tuck was toweling down Sable Star, and he came over to me. The smell of wet horses and the smell of us hung in the air.

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