Ok... so I've been swept off my feet through plenty of men in novels--but the hero of a memoir? I feel like such a sinner. I mean, he's a real person. He's already wooed and wed the author.
But how is a girl supposed to resist such a gracious and gentlemanly courtship? Especially set in so magical as setting?

Have I mentioned how much I love this book? I've found it hard to even relay how I love it to my friends and family without reading long passages and whole chapters to them.