Not a bad historical fantasy, but I have some issues with it. I kept postponing my reading until it was close to the due date at the library. Even when I began reading and the deadline was drawing near, I kept looking longingly at the other books in my library book pile and had to force myself to keep going with this one.
First off, the book starts with Claire returning to Scotland (in the 20th century) with her grown-up daughter Brianna. They meet a charming young Scotsman, Roger MacKenzie, and there is an immediate spark between Brianna and Roger. That's all well and good, and I was interested in this new plot line. But does Gabaldon stick with it? No. Everything takes a sudden left turn, back into the past, and we're once again in time with Claire and Jamie. And there are hundreds of pages between the appearances of Roger and Brianna.
The historical fantasy aspect isn't bad, as far as historical fantasies go. It just wasn't what I was particularly interested in. Claire and Jamie, blah blah, Bonnie Prince Charlie, blah blah, Battle of Culloden, more blah. The manuscript is filled with all kinds of vignettes that do nothing to advance the action and only slowed me down (like when Claire and Jaime discover the cave paintings).
And this might sound very nitpicky, but she mentions birds in the book four times and only gets it right once. At the very beginning, chickadees are mentioned. Well, there are no chickadees in Scotland; they have related birds called tits. If Claire had seen/heard Blue Tits or Coal Tits, that would have been accurate, but not chickadees. At another point, Claire is woken by a mockingbird. Nope, there are no mockingbirds in France. Claire hears a meadowlark – impossible! Maybe a Skylark, but there are no meadowlarks in Europe. At least when Jamie feeds crumbs to some sparrows, she just leaves them as generic sparrows and doesn't assign a species. I even pulled out my "Birds of Europe with North Africa and the Middle East" to make sure I wasn't losing my mind, and it confirmed my thoughts. If you want accurate historical fiction, you can't just randomly stick North American birds into a novel set in Scotland and France!
Okay, my bird rant is over. I can tell how disengaged I was from the story that I was counting and evaluating the appearances of birds in the text.
One thing I did enjoy was the prominence of genealogical research in the plot. It turns out that Claire's 20th-century husband, Frank, fortunately included some of the characters in this narrative in his family tree and made enough of a fuss about it that Claire was aware of these details. She spends a fair amount of time convincing her 18th-century husband, Jamie, not to kill these relatives too soon to ensure that Frank will be born. There's more discussion of the paradox of time travel in this novel, and I liked those speculations.
Book number 283 in my Science Fiction and Fantasy Reading Project.