A New York wine made by an immigrant who built a new life upstate, crisp and quietly hopeful. Its lime-and-slate restraint suits Eilis, who feels everything and says little.
Saline and sea-bright, it tastes of the crossing and the cold Irish coast left behind. A modest, honest wine for a novel whose heartbreak is all in what goes unsaid.
A young woman leaves Enniscorthy for 1950s Brooklyn and slowly becomes someone who belongs to two places and neither. Tóibín makes understatement devastating.
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