Author Description

She was a golden girl, Malibu was her paradise, a surfboard was her home. Then she discovered Beverly Hills. Champagne sipped from the glass slipper, mansions of money, men who were passionate about elegance, and men who were just passionate. She was the life of the party, and the party never stopped. Until one day she woke up to find that the glitter was gone. But there was always New York. And in the glamour of the Russian Tea Room, wooed by the hottest literary agent in the town, Jacaranda realized that there might be more to paradise than riding the perfect wave. ----- "Sensuous --- Sophisticated --- Witty --- a light loveliness of phrasing worthy of Fitzgerald". "Perfectly delightful form start to finish".