"After dress shop owner Bonnie Balfour’s grandmother Gigi confronts a former friend about a stolen recipe," Seriously? That's your motive? Yawn. "...the thief ends up dead — and Gigi’s fingerprints are found all over the murder weapon! Now Bonnie must don her sleuthing cap and team up with her feline sidekick, Clyde, to figure out whodunit." Because yeah, a cat named Clyde will figure it out. Geeze! Barf.
Showing posts with label Julie Anne Lindsey. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Julie Anne Lindsey. Show all posts
Tuesday, October 19, 2021
Monday, July 5, 2021
Apple Cider Slaying by Julie Anne Lindsey
This is the starter for a series - a whole series - about murders at an orchard. Clearly the culprit is the cider: it's poisoned! Otherwise how do you acocunt for the horrific number of deaths in this small rural region? The plot - such as it is: "When Winnie’s family hosts a festival to drum up business at their apple orchard, no one expects a murder — or for Granny Smythe to become the prime suspect!" Granny Smythe? Seriously? Give this series the pip. It has no appeal.
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