This book is good. Seriously good.
Filled with flawed characters. Tons of them.
Total family dysfunction.
At its best.
It's over 600 pages long and I have been glued to every word.
Other than to make tea and eat a biscuit.
I am always influenced by what I read...sometimes in odd ways.
I am in the middle of this book and I have no clue what happened to Ian...there are so many possibilities. I suspect everyone.
Sometimes there is nothing in the world as comfy and as mesmerizing as a really good British mystery. Elizabeth George is a master of this kind of mystery.
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