Wise, bittersweet novel about a couple in the upper 60s of their life who take a vacation to Amsterdam. For Gerald, it is just another vacation and as long as he has continual access to whiskey he is fine. For Stella, it is something else entirely. The kids are gone and feeling restless and devoid of purpose, she has a destination in mind in Amsterdam. One that will change both their lives.

This is a novel told in small moments and gestures. Even when the small irritations of married life break open into hostility, it is only momentarily visible. The characters are whole and believable and dealing with the disillusionment that age can bring, as well as an event in their lives that, in particular, seems to be invading Gerry's thoughts. Stella, the very much more religious of the two, is the catalyst in the pair. It is her idea to go on this trip, it is her dissatisfaction that makes her decide to leave him. And ultimately, it is her disappointment that makes her consider not doing so.

This is a beautifully written book, wise about the vagaries of aging and the perils of not confronting trauma (I know, a hip subject, but Midwinter Break handles it with typical emphatic, ironic sympathy)

It may be too slow and detailed for some folks, but it just hit my comfort zone. Really liked it.