
Cocoa Beach A Novel
Reviews

“I was not falling in love; I was certainly not falling in love. Love was a fiction, written by Nature to disguise her real purpose. This sick, breathless sensation in my belly was only biology. This heat on my nerves. Only the instinct to procreate. Or something else, maybe. The recognition of imminent danger.” I.Did.Not.Know.Who.To.Trust. (Now read that again but clap between each word because that's EXACTLY how I described this book to my friend). I was expecting one thing, and got another but in a very good way. I was expecting an easy beachy read for the long weekend and was I mistaken. Coco Beach is a complete mystery filled with twists and turns at every corner. Alternating between the past (World World One) and the present (1922), Virginia's story unfolds throughout the book, and each chapter leaves at a cliff-hanger, which begs you to read more to find out what the heck happened. Being from Florida myself, and also very much into history, it is extremely interesting reading about Florida in the days when it was still this wild land filled with strange animals, fruit, storms, and people. So many familiar names were dropped throughout the book- Maitland, Winter Park, Miami- places that I either drive through all the time or have passed by before. At one point, I was on my way to the beach, driving past present-day Maitland and reading about it in 1922 when it was just all orange groves! Surreal doesn't even begin to describe this. If you love historical fiction, intrigue, mystery, the jazz age, bootleggers or all of that and more, read this. After that ending, I'm looking forward to reading more of Beatriz Williams's books.

Wasn't overly impressed. Was eager to see how the author would solve the mystery and wrap up all the loose ends. Was more confused and annoyed than satisfied. Wait! What??? Huh??!!! Should not be how you feel when a book ends. Also wasn't a fan of the heroine Virginia. Ah well.




