This is the kind of English village/chick lit romance fluff I like to read when I'm sick or stuck on an airplane for eight hours (both events create the same sensation of being trapped inside tin can)- its bound to entertain without challenging and it always ends happily.
If you've read every other Jill Mansell, than by all means, you might as well read this one but if you've never read her, I would not recommend starting with this one. It was okay – like made-for-tv Lifetime movie “okay”. Entertained but not moved by the characters nor can I remember any details even though I just finished the book a couple hours ago.