Wry, rollicking ... A madcap mother-daughter adventure about two women on the hunt for buried treasure deep in the American West — and what they uncover instead ... Though occasionally bogged down by long passages about everything from commodities trading to Bea’s seemingly perfect college roommate’s eating disorder that interrupt the book’s flow, Boland’s lighthearted, often amusing depiction of the Thelma-and-Louise-style quest is full of what one might expect from such a setup. There are run-ins with squirrelly characters, dunderheaded mishaps — including a desert hike without sunscreen, enough water or map skills — and true-to-life tension blowups between a woo-woo mother and responsible daughter pair that threaten to derail the entire undertaking. Do Bea and Christy find the bounty? The reveal is, perhaps, beside the point. What carries the novel past the finish line is Boland’s clear sense of complicated, often contradictory family dynamics and how sometimes true love, support and understanding — in other words, life’s real treasures — can be found where and when you least expect it.
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