This third book in the "Friday Night Knitting Club" series is rendered unreadable by an overpopulated cast, by Jacobs' insistence on recapping every twist and turn of each character's life from their introduction in the first book to the present moment, and by an insistence on packing every sentence with TMI -- "tugging onto her hands a pair of purple fingerless gloves that she'd made during her commutes on the Metro-North train to the city from culinary school in Hyde Park". Overall, it just feels very amateurish.
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