I love long, interconnected family sagas like this. The imagery is gorgeous: ‘He turned his face towards the sun, which was melting into the sea like a scoop of red ice cream‘. But this book didn‘t grab me, and I really wanted it to. I found the time jumps confusing, and they made it hard to keep track of characters, timelines, and narrative voices. I also didn‘t love any of the characters: none of them came to life for me.