A woman of a certain age who has three cats underfoot, and has the dream of filling her passport with stamps. Books, classical music, tea, cats, movies, art, fancy needlework, and anything else I can think of.
All I can remember of this one is that I repulsed from the first third and jettisoned it when I got about three quarters of the way through. This was one of those forbidden love, where the heroine is 'awakened' by her black lover and ever deplorable stereotype that you can think of. Feh!