There is a long tradition of English fiction that plants its characters in a garden and lets them do their growing there, and Amanda James writes comfortably within it. The Garden of Memories is a novel about tending: a plot of ground, a grief, and a loose community of people who did not expect to need one another.
What distinguishes writing of this kind is restraint. The pleasures are small and cumulative rather than dramatic, and the reward comes from characters who feel observed rather than invented. Filed on our home and garden shelf, it belongs just as naturally beside the uplifting contemporary fiction readers reach for when they want to be moved without being harrowed.