The Daisy Chain Flower Shop by Laurie Gilmore
Daisy Scott is allegedly cursed. Three weddings she designed flowers for ended in divorce within a year. Mayor Kelly had a bad dream about a cloud over her shop. Word, as it tends to in small towns, has gotten around. By the time we meet her in The Daisy Chain Flower Shop by Laurie Gilmore, Daisy is booking funerals instead of weddings, and her ex-fiancé has just walked through her door with his new fiancée, looking for venues. It is, as you might imagine, a Tuesday afternoon she did not see coming. This is the sixth visit to Gilmore’s fictional Dream Harbor, the New England town where a mayor forecasts the future via dreams, every small holiday warrants a festival, and the senior aerobics group chat functions as the central nervous system of local gossip. If you have already cried over Jeanie’s pumpkin spice latte or Iris’s scrambled eggs at the pancake house, you know the drill. Or if you haven’t, here’s the question: do you want to spend a few hundred pages in a …








