All my favourite romances are rooted in friendships, and I feel like Avon Gale GETS that. While I do wish we‘d seen more of Vix and Sawyer‘s transition from strangers to pals, the bulk of their friendship/love affair is SO cute, and SO sweet, and SO full of banter that I‘ll overlook it.
Likewise, I got such a kick out of the mechanics of their North American tour by van (as opposed to fancy bus) and the joys (and perils) of following ⬇️