I did not walk, but ran, to my local library the second I was finished with At Home in Mitford in order to get my hands on A Light in the Window. I was terribly homesick for Mitford in the few moments that it took me to grab the second in the Mitford series. Upon my return home, I took the phone off the hook, drew the drapes, and once again I entered Mitford, alternately smiling, chuckling, guffawing, and even shedding an occasional tear. How Jan Karon can cause the gamut of such emotions in this reader is beyond my understanding. How thankful I am that she has used her God-given talent to transport me to the wonderful, wacky world of Mitford!