This book was sweet. It was a pretty shallow story, rather plotless and without depth, but it was still the type of candy you eat on a rough day to help make your soul feel a bit more... whole. This is a book for people who like books and want to read books and talk about books and take pictures of books and surround themselves with books. It doesn't provide anything particularly insightful about the books it mentions, but it's still nice when a title is mentioned that you've known and loved and you see a character knowing it and loving it. The little plot there is seems rather unnecessary and is really just a vessel to show small town life and the effect books and reading can have on it. You know everything that is going to happen, when it's going to happen, how it's going to get resolved, etc. The author doesn't even really bother with trying to add suspense, but rather kind of embraces the feel-good-everything-will-obviously-work-out nature of her book. 
 Sweet is really the only word to describe it. You can practically feed the hummingbirds with it.