It\'s 3 a.m.
And slowly happiness begins to creep up on her..
So, she travels to Rome, where she learns Italian from handsome, brown-eyed identical twins and gains twenty-five pounds, an ashram in India, where she finds that enlightenment entails getting up in the middle of the night to scrub the temple floor, and Bali where a toothless medicine man of indeterminate age offers her a new path to peace: simply sit still and smile.
A bitter divorce and a turbulent Love affair later, she emerges battered and bewildered and realises it is time to pursue her own journey in Search of three things she has been missing: pleasure, devotion and balance.
She\'s in her thirties, she has a husband, a house, they\'re trying for a baby - and she doesn\'t want any of it. and Elizabeth Gilbert is sobbing on the bathroom floor.
It\'s 3 a.m
