I read cozy and historical mysteries, a bit of Paranormal/UF, and to mix it up, I read science and gardening books on occasion.
Err... I only meant to read a couple of chapters more tonight...
I'm going to wait until tomorrow to write a review; suffice it to say I'm not sure I've read a Christie quite like this one.
Am I the only one that sees autobiographical details/musings in Victoria?