Molly has moved from London to rural Herefordshire chasing 'The Good Life'. Swapping the tube for horseback, she is living the country dream.

Apart from it isn't really her dream. It is her husband David's. And David is, well, rather dead now.

Then a distant relative of her late husband kicks the bucket, leaving a London townhouse in her possession, and Molly dares to consider chucking it all in. Quitting 'The Good Life' and going back to her good life.

But there's a problem. A rather tall, handsome problem. Because there is already a man living in Molly's new house. And when a face appears from her past, Molly is more confused than ever.

Will Molly's London dream replace her muddy reality? Do any of the men in her life really have honourable intentions? And has she said goodbye to country life too soon?