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Chapters (56)
  1. A PERFECT CORNISH SUMMER
  2. Dedication
  3. Prologue
  4. Chapter One
  5. Chapter Two
  6. Chapter Three
  7. Chapter Four
  8. Chapter Five
  9. Chapter Six
  10. Chapter Seven
  11. Chapter Eight
  12. Chapter Nine
  13. Chapter Ten
  14. Chapter Eleven
  15. Chapter Twelve
  16. Chapter Thirteen
  17. Chapter Fourteen
  18. Chapter Fifteen
  19. Chapter Sixteen
  20. Chapter Seventeen
  21. Chapter Eighteen
  22. Chapter Nineteen
  23. Chapter Twenty
  24. Chapter Twenty-One
  25. Chapter Twenty-Two
  26. Chapter Twenty-Three
  27. Chapter Twenty-Four
  28. Chapter Twenty-Five
  29. Chapter Twenty-Six
  30. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  31. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  32. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  33. Chapter Thirty
  34. Chapter Thirty-One
  35. Chapter Thirty-Two
  36. Chapter Thirty-Three
  37. Chapter Thirty-Four
  38. Chapter Thirty-Five
  39. Chapter Thirty-Six
  40. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  41. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  42. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  43. Chapter Forty
  44. Chapter Forty-One
  45. Chapter Forty-Two
  46. Epilogue
  47. Acknowledgements
  48. Nothing is simple, even in paradise. Will love bloom for the residents of the little Cornish Isles?
  49. One summer can change everything …
  50. Christmas has arrived on the Cornish Isles of Scilly, bringing mistletoe, surprises and more than a sprinkle of romance …
  51. Love the Cornish Isles series? Then why not take a trip to the Cornish cafe …
  52. As the seasons change, Dem and Cali’s love story continues …
  53. Wedding bells are ringing on the Cornish coast …
  54. About the Author
  55. Also by Phillipa Ashley
  56. About the Publisher

After her party, Chloe had woken with a dry mouth and made a vow never to consume alcohol again, which she knew would pass far more quickly than she deserved. The burden of her ‘secret’ had been lifted, but now she had a new load to deal with. Whether to act on Drew’s suggestion of making an unscheduled visit to Hannah. One moment she would decide to call Drew and go; the next she’d realise it was the worst idea in the world.

She had no time to dwell on her hangover or anything else over the following week, which flew by as the preparations continued. Bunting had appeared all over town, strung between the buildings and lampposts, adding a party atmosphere overnight. Shopkeepers had put festival-themed displays in their windows and banners had gone up outside the pubs and cafés advertising their special festival menus and events. A hundred emails had gone out to all the stallholders, allocating their pitches and detailing all the hygiene and health and safety regulations they had to comply with. Those forms would come back and all had to be checked, a job which fell to Evie and a friend from her bingo club.

In a flash, the week leading up to the event itself was upon them. It was Chloe’s first festival as a ‘local’ and it amazed her to see how its tentacles spread from the main venue on the harbour through the side streets and up to the marquee field. Overnight, yellow signs warning people about road closures and directing them to festival car parks had gone up. Shouts and clangs drifted across the harbour from the Smuggler’s as the staff erected a party tent over the beer garden, while the Tinners’ was advertising an all-day hog roast.

On the Thursday before the big event Chloe was up early and on her way to a morning meeting in the harbour office with Troy. Two large vans passed her, one of which pulled up on the grassy area next to the inner harbour while the other ground up the hill towards the marquee field. Chloe realised they were the chef’s tent and the festival marquee. It felt as if the Festival Beast was now unstoppable and it made Chloe tingle with excitement and nervous energy.