One moody Turkish husband, one screaming toddler, thirty days to find true happiness .
With thirty belly-growling days to get through and thirty blog posts to write, could divine intervention be just around the corner? Or will it tear apart everything she loves?.
But Jess is certain Ramadan will make her a better person as well as a better mum.
When the blog becomes the talk of the town, Mesut objects to his faith being made public.
She decides to go nil-by-mouth from sunrise to sunset for thirty days, hoping that some spirituality might rub off on her, especially if she records it all on her blog.
As Mesut prepares for the Islamic month of Ramadan, Jess figures she should support him.
But motherhood is so tough and the cultural gap between her and her husband is starting to show.
After marrying Mesut, the man of her dreams, having an adorable Little boy and moving to a beautiful Scottish seaside town, Jess knows she should feel more grateful. . .
One moody Turkish husband, one screaming toddler, thirty days to find true happiness
