Girls In Trucks

Sarah Walters is a less-than-perfect debutante. She tries hard to follow the time-honored customs of the Charleston Camellia Society, as her mother and grandmother did, standing up straight in cotillion class and attending lectures about all the things that Camellias don't do. (Like ride with boys in pickup trucks.)
But Sarah can't quite ignore the barbarism just beneath all that propriety, and as soon as she can she decamps South Carolina for a life in New York City. There, she and her fellow displaced Southern friends try to make sense of city sophistication, to understand how much of their training applies to real life, and how much to the strange and rarefied world they've left behind.
When life's complications become overwhelming, Sarah returns home to confront with matured eyes the motto "Once a Camellia, always a Camellia"- and to see how much fuller life can be, for good and for ill, among those who know you best.
Girls in Trucks introduces an irresistable, sweet, and wise voice that heralds the arrival of an exciting new talent.



I managed to make it to page 60 without putting the book down. Then I hit it. A reading slump, and it was all thanks to this book. The character was just too...how do I say it? Snobby, boring, and not my type of gal. I don't understand how this book is a national bestseller, I really don't. This is one of those few books that I had to just put down and say goodbye to. I had no regrets with it either, I was relieved to put it away. Most likely I am going to donate it to goodwill so that maybe somebody could enjoy it, that somebody not being me.