#BookReview ‘Cold Sunset’ by William Boyd #spy #thriller

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Cold Sunset is the third Gabriel Dax spy thriller by William Boyd. I was hooked from the first, Gabriel’s Moon, and so turned to page one of Cold Sunset with high anticipation. It is the Sixties, the Cold War and Gabriel, a travel writer cum reluctant spy, is in Los Angeles waiting to meet a poet. The meat of Gabriel’s assignment in Cold Sunset is to go to Moscow to bring in MI6’s man in Russia, triple agent Kit Caldwell who is desperate to return to London. Gabriel’s visit to LA, and another to Indianapolis, may seem superfluous but read them carefully, there are hints at the deeper story. His Institute of Development Studies handler and occasional lover from the previous two books, Faith Green, is still giving him orders. Faith’s job is to root out traitors and when the dying poet tells Gabriel that a former colleague from Bletchley Park is a Soviet spy, Faith sends Gabriel to Indianapolis to check it out. It is a road that leads to Moscow, St Petersburg and the northernmost Finnish-Soviet border. The betrayal, Faith fears, could be a threat as serious as the Cambridge Five and she is under pressure to identify the new traitor, the ‘terminte.’
Gabriel is a patriot, a freelance writer trying to make a living, a single man with romantic entanglements, he leads a double-life and is unable to say no to Faith whenever she gives him a mission. The difference is that now he is not a novice at killing men. He knows enough tradecraft to lay false clues, spot a tail and speak in spook language. Yes Boyd’s Gabriel Dax books are spy thrillers but the action is not full-on, they are also studies in human nature, in relationships, in the detail of daily life in the Sixties. The finding of a cleaner for his Sussex cottage, leaving out food to tempt Cat his occasionally visiting feline neighbour to be a permanent resident, forgetting to change the sheets on his bed at his London crashpad, his inability to say no to a night with an old girlfriend. Gabriel feels real. People smoked and drunk alcohol more than they do now, it was possible to appear and disappear without leaving a trace, postcards written with short messages were delivered quickly by post.
Reading a William Boyd thriller is like reading no other. A combination of dry wit and literary references, stomach-clenching tension and the ordinary everyday of buying fish and wine for lunch, nervous suspicion and outright fear, Cold Sunset is so Boydian. I had a fondness for his Sussex neighbour Royston Mitchell-Moore in his cherry red corduroy trousers, and old roué Norman Helenhill who reminded me of Olivia Manning’s Prince Yakimov in Fortunes of War.
I do hope there will be another Gabriel Dax book, the enigmatic ending suggests there will be. If you think you don’t like thrillers, try Boyd.

Here are my reviews of other Gabriel Dax books:-
GABRIEL’S MOON #1GABRIELDAX
THE PREDICAMENT #2GABRIELDAX

… and my reviews of other books by William Boyd:-
ANY HUMAN HEART
LOVE IS BLIND
NAT TATE: AN AMERICAN ARTIST 1928-1960
ORDINARY THUNDERSTORMS
SWEET CARESS
THE BLUE AFTERNOON
THE DREAMS OF BETHANY MELLMOTH
TRIO
WAITING FOR SUNRISE

… and try the first paragraph of ARMADILLO.

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‘Midnight in Europe’ by Alan Furst
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#BookReview ‘Our Noble Selves’ by Kate Atkinson #FestivalofBritain #historicalfiction

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London 1951. The war is over and the Festival of Britain is soon to open. Our Noble Selves by Kate Atkinson immerses you into this grey time of shortages when on the streets the spies are still busy.Journalist Harry Flynn had a bad war on the Burma railway. Unable to settle on his return to London he finds himself part of the organising team for the soon-to-open Festival of Britain. Charged with locating, ordering and delivering various sundry items required by the site’s designers, he tries to make a new life. Following an impulsive proposal and a quick ceremony, Flynn has a failed marriage behind him and continues to be unsuccessful in love.
Surprisingly for a novel by Atkinson, it takes a while to get into the story proper. At the halfway point, the pace changes. When not one woman but a second and then a third, go missing – a girl Flynn took out for a drink, a work colleague and his neighbour in the upstairs flat – he is the common denominator in the three police investigations. He doesn’t tell anyone about the missing hour on the night after his date with the missing girl or about a blood-stained scarf he doesn’t remember finding. Not understanding what is going on, Flynn feels helpless, ‘was he just a pawn in a larger game? A game where it felt like there were no rules at all.’
The Festival office is populated by a hotpotch of people, recruited for various nefarious reason, because of who they know, because they’re sexy, because they’re important or know someone who is, because of what they did in the war. The Festival is intended to shine a bright light on London and dismiss this daily greyness with fairground rides, dancing and food. But it is an event of smoke and mirrors, like the wartime double and triple agents still operating in London. Nothing is as it seems. The sumptuous Festival Cake is uncookable. One roomset is home to hundreds of rats. Someone is using an assumed name. And Flynn is being blackmailed.
There is so much to like in this book. The Shakespeare and poetry references, the Boy’s tutoring in grammar and pronunciation – awnithollojist, tiepogrifi – and Carswell Orange Blossom, the Festival cow. Atkinson has especial fun with the eccentric catalogue items requested by designers; a ‘Pyrex heat-resisting pudding dish (James A. Jobling and Co. Ltd, Sunderland)’ and ‘model animal, toad (Peggy Tearle, 202 London Road, Leicester).’
I have two favourite characters. Fourteen-year-old Boy, whose name Terence is rarely used, is the general dogsbody, fetching and carrying, soothing the frayed atmosphere with wise sayings learned from his mother. Veronica, Flynn’s thirteen-year old step-daughter, is a gem. Whisky-drinking, pulp fiction-reading Veronica turns out to be unafraid, independent and curious. While Flynn hesitates, she uses her initiative and says the unsayable.
A book of two halves. Reading a Kate Atkinson novel means to read on a number of layers, her wry wit combines with historical detail and the wartime stories of those involved in the Festival. Can a festival make everyone feel better about the greyness of their lives, will celebrating historical landmarks and achievements make people feel proud and empower them to make a better life going forwards?
Imperfect, full of laughs and wit, it left me feeling this is two books woven into one. See Atkinson’s Author’s Note at the end for an explanation of how this novel evolved.

Read my reviews of these other books by Kate Atkinson:-
A GOD IN RUINS
LIFE AFTER LIFE
NORMAL RULES DON’T APPLY
SHRINES OF GAIETY
TRANSCRIPTION
BIG SKY #5JACKSONBRODIE
DEATH AT THE SIGN OF THE ROOK #6JACKSONBRODIE
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#BookReview ‘Murder at the Grand Alpine Hotel’ by Lucy Foley #mystery #crime #AgathaChristie #Marple

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Switzerland 1950. Stunning mountain scenery, a single track railway. A snow storm forecast. Murder at the Grand Alpine Hotel by Lucy Foley is the first Miss Marple novel to be published for 50 years since Agatha Christie’s Sleeping Murder in 1976. Miss Marple appears at first sight as the familiar elderly lady with her knitting, her dislike of the cold, her piercing eyes and acute observation. She is visiting with her friend Mrs Bantry (who appears in 4.30 from Paddington) and Mrs Bantry’s ultra-efficient personal assistant Diana Glass.
One morning the railway arrives at the hotel from the village below and inside is only one passenger who is dead. There are a number of suspects each with a strong motive, the guilt of each of which seems totally convincing until disproven by the French detective who happens to be among the guests. The setting starts off as a not-quite closed room location, a luxurious mountain hotel isolated by altitude with limited access to the village below. When the snow arrives everyone is trapped.
The list of potential villains is familiar from Christie. A film star. An ambitious politician and his timid wife. The politician’s wartime friend who seems completely out of place. Even nuns who ski and enjoy spa sessions. Some guests are strangers, some already know each other, many have secrets. Trapped inside by the blizzard, cracks begin to appear and tempers are tested. There are a variety of motives. Betrayal, jealousy, money, love, and revenge, perhaps connected to the Second World War.
One of the main viewpoints is that of Diana Glass, as an outsider she presents a first impressions overview of the hotel guests, staff and action. Of her cool efficiency she says, ‘We learned this during the war. You can’t be in a state of full-blown panic at all times. Normality, humanity – even boredom – creep back in at the most fraught of times.’ But can she be trusted? Can anyone be trusted?
A mixture of two writers. The first half, a Christie-like careful build-up of context and characters. The second half, a typical Foley rollercoaster rush to the end where everyone present seems guilty and the next victim could be anyone.
I missed the dominant presence of Miss Marple and wanted more. Murder at the Grand Alpine Hotel is a Lucy Foley novel with a sprinkling of Marple but like all Foley’s novels, it is an entertaining pageturner.

Click the title to read my reviews of these other novels by Lucy Foley:-
THE GUEST LIST
THE HUNTING PARTY
THE INVITATION
THE MIDNIGHT FEAST
THE PARIS APARTMENT

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#BookReview ‘The Mouthless Dead’ by Anthony Quinn #crime

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Mid-Atlantic 1947. Inspired by the real life case of William Herbert Wallace who was convicted of murdering his wife, The Mouthless Dead by Anthony Quinn moves in time between the Great War, 1931 when the crime is committed and post-Second World War when we hear the account of Detective Inspector Key. Wallace, a convicted murderer who was found guilty of murdering his wife Julia in 1931, is freed on appeal leaving the murder officially unsolved. The backstory is told by the fictional Key, who worked on the fringes of the case and knew Wallace simply by belonging to the same chess club. Key believes the evidence presented at trial did not prove guilt beyond reasonable doubt. In 1947, fifteen years after the trial Key, now retired, is bound for New York on a transatlantic cruise. He is writing his memoir of the Wallace trial and reconsiders the evidence.
This is a novel of two halves for me. Novels based on true-life stories are by necessity a blending of fact and fiction by the author, particularly critical for real-crime cases. In the first half, The Mouthless Dead switches between descriptions of the crime, trial and subsequent appeal using dry factual language close to that of police reports and trial documents, plus the third person viewpoint of Key. This makes for a slow, often impersonal story interleaved with wonderful moments of painfully acute observation familiar in Quinn novels. After a bloody time in the trenches, Key struggles to return to the mundanity of everyday life. Police work helps him. ‘A vital flame had been doused in him, never to be relit’ until eventually ‘the colour seemed to return to the trees, food tasted of something again.’
The story takes off in the second half when Quinn throws off fact and lets his imagination free. On board, Key makes the acquaintance of two fellow passengers, both younger than him. Lydia Tarrant is travelling with her controlling mother, and Teddy Absolom, who is a budding film producer. Both are captivated by the fact he is writing his memoir about such a famous case and Teddy hits upon the idea of the trio writing a screenplay. Initially flattered, their questions become more troubling for Key to answer without divulging confidential information from the investigation. Key is an interesting man but we never get to the bottom of what makes him tick, his viewpoint is all third person and he can be opaque.
The mystery of the Wallace case, at the time it was called ‘the perfect murder,’ is fascinating. As Raymond Chandler said ‘Wallace couldn’t have done it, and neither could anyone else.’ This is an atmospheric novel, particularly in 1930s Liverpool and aboard the Cunard liner; Quinn is always so good at writing the Thirties, especially set in his hometown Liverpool.
Not among my favourite Quinn novels, that’s Curtain Call and Freya.

Read my reviews of these other novels by Anthony Quinn:-
CURTAIN CALL
FREYA
HALF OF THE HUMAN RACE
MOLLY & THE CAPTAIN
OUR FRIENDS IN BERLIN
THE MILLIONAIRE WALTZ
THE RESCUE MAN
THE STREETS

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‘A Fatal Crossing’ by Tom Hindle

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#BookReview ‘Murder on the Marlow Belle’ by Robert Thorogood #cosycrime

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A party on a river boat. A film star. A dead body. An amateur dramatics production of The Importance of Being Earnest. The plot of Murder on the Marlow Belle by Robert Thorogood, fourth of the Marlow Murder Club mysteries, is as twisty and clever as the preceding three novels. When the body of Oliver Beresford, co-founder of the Marlow Amateur Dramatic Society (MADS), is washed ashore with two bullet holes in it, there is no shortage of possible murderers. He was last seen on board the Thames pleasure cruiser Marlow Belle with other MADS committee members celebrating the return to Marlow of local-born film star Lizzie Jenkins. But it seems everyone on the boat that night has an alibi. Detective Sergeant Tanika Malik tells the amateur detective trio of Judith, Becks and Suzie that she is facing an investigation at work so they must not help her solve the crime or she will lose her job. Undeterred, the crossword setter, vicar’s wife and dog walker decide to investigate but not tell Tanika what they are doing. It seems everyone – from the murdered man’s wife, the MADS technician, the skipper of the boat, MADS’ leading man and Lizzie Jenkins herself – has a reason to hate Oliver. But is the hatred enough to commit murder. In order to get closer to the suspects, Judith joins the cast.
Murder on the Marlow Belle is a closed room mystery that doesn’t disappoint. And what a cliffhanger ending! Next in the series is The Mysterious Affair of Judith Potts. Please read these books in order, otherwise you’ll miss important character arcs and story threads.

Here are my reviews of the other books in this series:-
THE MARLOW MURDER CLUB #1MARLOWMURDERCLUB
DEATH COMES TO MARLOW #2MARLOWMURDERCLUB
THE QUEEN OF POISONS #3MARLOWMURDERCLUB

… and from the Death in Paradise series:-
A MEDITATION ON MURDER #1DEATHINPARADISE
THE KILLING OF POLLY CARTER #2DEATHINPARADISE

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‘Magpie Murders’ by Anthony Horowitz #1SUSANRYELAND
‘Dissolution’ by CJ Sansom #1SHARDLAKE

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#BookReview ‘The Valley of Ravens’ by Barbara Erskine @Barbaraerskine #historical

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Two healers, one in the 21st century the other in the thirteenth, are unjustly harrassed. The Valley of Ravens by Barbara Erskine is the third book by this author that I’ve read. All are timeslip novels, all a completely different blending of contemporary and history. Erskine is quickly becoming addictive. The two women, who live in the same house centuries apart, are victims of persecution. Eve, desperate to escape from a stalker in Suffolk, a retired GP who doesn’t believe in natural healing, has moved secretly to a lonely Welsh valley. How does her stalker find out her address in the Valley of the Ravens? Little does Eve know that her rundown cottage, T ŷ’r Wrach, is known locally as the Witch’s House and carries an ancient curse. As she gets to know her neighbours and begins the renovations, strange things begin to happen. Small gifts. Noises in the night. Is it her stalker, or does the house have a ghost? And why are local men reluctant to visit the cottage?
Alys, who lived in the house in 1260, attends the wounded in the aftermath of a battle where she treats the last Prince of Wales, Llewellyn. A lasting friendship grows and, when he is near the Valley of the Ravens, Llewellyn visits Brother Afan, a holy man living in a nearby cave, and Alys at T ŷ’r Wrach where he eats her bread and honey. When he is killed, Alys is wrongly blamed by her neighbours for betraying Llewellyn, Prince of Gwynedd, Lord of Snowdon and of Aberffraw, to the English king Edward I. It is rumoured the prince paid her for witchcraft. Llewellyn’s death is grisly and Alys has a critical role to play in what happens next. As the story of each woman unfolds, trying to understand their persecutors and struggling to survive, it becomes clearer why Alys is still present at Eve’s house. She made a vow to the prince which she attempted to fulfill.
The Valley of Ravens is a masterful blending of ancient and modern, romance, superstition, witchcraft and Welsh history. Atmospheric, spooky, rooted in Welsh nature and tradition.
This is a long book but I didn’t want to put it down. Prince Llewellyn’s story is true, but Eve, Alys, T ŷ’r Wrach and the Valley of the Ravens are fictional.

Read my reviews of other novels by Barbara Erskine:-
THE DREAM WEAVERS
THE STORY SPINNER

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#BookReview ‘Murder by Invitation’ by Verity Bright @BrightVerity #cosymystery #crime

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After lots of foreign travel Murder by Invitation, the fifteenth Lady Eleanor Swift cosy mystery by Verity Bright, returns to Little Buckford. As preparations are made to celebrate the King’s birthday, is it really possible that there is a nest of anti-monarchists plotting in the village? When the chairman of The King’s Birthday Celebrations Committee is found dead, Eleanor joins her new fiancé Chief Inspector Hugh Seldon in his investigation. At every step, they receive congratulations on their recent engagement. More awkwardly, the victim seems to have made enemies of just about everyone in the small community. As Henley Hall’s staff are working hard with their contributions to the celebrations – food, bunting, flags, costumes for the children, floral displays – news comes in of the death of a missing man, Clanger, Jimmie Dawkins the blacksmith. Frustrated with the lack of progress they are making given the unusually large number of suspects, Eleanor is horrified when a member of her staff is accused.
This is a wide-ranging investigation taking place in a small geographical area encompassing anti-monarchism, trading standards, secrecy, local rivalries and infidelity. As one of the villagers says, ‘you need to know a man’s past before you can judge him in the present.’
After a slowish start, the second half of the novel races towards the end with a manhunt across the countryside. Hugh searches the Chipstone area accompanied by Constable Fry while Ellie and butler Clifford search around Little Buckford. As their pursuit turns into terror, Ellie must once again find the courage that propelled her out of tricky situations in her years cycling solo in China, Persia, Peru and Africa.
The perfect read for a rainy day, this is a perfect combination of a senior policeman reduced to a blushing, bashful beau, and his intrepid, never-say-die, totally unconventional fiancé. The characters are still fresh and the action doesn’t disappoint. A nice addition to the animal family at Henley Hall is Tomkins the cat, a companion for Gladstone.
Next in the series is ‘Murder on the Cornish Cliffs.’

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#BookReview ‘What We Can Know’ by Ian McEwan #dystopianfiction

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What We Can Know by Ian McEwan asks what is truth and is it important? Can an unpublished poem recited once at a dinner party 100 years ago be worthy of fame and adulation? In an ambitious novel encompassing a century and a planet affected by climate change and war, McEwan explores the overlapping of facts and lies, secrets never revealed and truth casually brushed aside. In 2119, a literature scholar sets out to find the lost manuscript of famous 21^st century poet Francis Blundy. Tom Metcalfe takes dangerous and tedious journeys across Britain’s new archipelago landscape to find Blundy’s ‘Corona for Vivien’ and considers how historians and academics make assumptions about truth based on the hard evidence in front of them.
McEwan’s 22^nd century world has some similarities to today and many differences. The global population is tiny and young people question the efforts of older historians to discover what happened in the past. How can events that occurred 100 years ago, they ask, have relevance for us? Today, say student protestors, is what matters.
In two timelines, Tom in 2119 and Blundy and Vivien in 2014, McEwan tells us the truth of the missing poem. Hand-written on one copy of vellum, a gift from the poet to his wife Vivien, the poem achieves fame way beyond expectations. Convinced there must be a hard copy of the poem somewhere, Tom compiles a timeline using texts, emails and journals of everyone present at that 2014 dinner party. But digital communications can be deleted, diary entries rewritten, journals edited for publication.
In 2014, Vivien is not taken with her husband’s tribute though his editor says it is ‘a monument to a threatened biological civilization’ with echoes of Wordsworth and Eliot. Vivien remembers the love her first husband, violin-maker Percy, had for the natural world, watching a passing butterfly, identifying wildflowers. Francis is a quiet climate change sceptic.
The lack of a clear timeline and the distortion of fact and fiction can be disorientating. McEwan asks us to consider the modern relationship with news, fact and truth and applies it to the past. How much of the truth is on show, how much hidden? The first quarter is slow and rather dense, mirroring the lies the characters are telling themselves and others, lots of smoke and mirrors, personas assumed, roles played. At times it is unclear whose point of view is being expressed but as the characters become clearer, as secrets and shames are revealed, the story becomes more transparent and the pace picks up. I raced through the final third to a clever, unexpected ending.
Complex, thought-provoking, challenging, What We Can Know is a must-read novel in today’s world of fake news.

Read these reviews of other McEwan novels:-
MACHINES LIKE ME
NUTSHELL
THE CHILDREN ACT

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#BookReview ‘Murder at the Charity Ball’ by Helena Dixon @NellDixon #cosymystery #crime

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December 1934. A few days before they are to marry, hotelier Kitty Underhay and her fiance, private investigator Captain Matt Bryant, attend a charity ball. When the hostess is strangled with a silk stocking, their wedding plans are thrown into chaos. Murder at the Charity Ball by Helena Dixon is eleventh in the 1930s Kitty Underhay mystery series. Familiar characters return, including beloved family, Kitty’s roguish father Edgar who has sailed from New York, awkward relatives, dodgy characters, faithful friends and a criminal mastermind. The ball, in aid of the Seafarers’ Widows and Orphans Fund, is held at the glamorous Villa Lamora, home to Lady Eliza Foxley, her sister Mrs Lillie Trentham and her teenage daughter Miss Caroline Trentham. When the hostess is found dead by Edgar, he is immediately arrested. Kitty, afraid her father will unable to walk her down the aisle, must continue with her wedding preparations and greeting guests. Matt throws himself into detecting the real murderer, aiding Inspector Greville who is also keen to wrap up the case. His new boss expects a quick result.
The victim’s sister Lillie is the main beneficiary of the will but before she can be thoroughly questioned, she is poisoned and is recovering in hospital under police protection. There are plenty of suspects apart from Edgar. There’s a nanny afraid she will lose her job, ditto a personal secretary, a valve salesman who isn’t who he says he is, and a financial advisor who gives dodgy advice.
Kitty is the perfect heroine for a cosy mystery. Clever, determined, loyal, resourceful and not afraid to face danger. Trusting her instinct when something doesn’t feel right, she gets closer to the truth than the two male investigators.
An easy-reading book, I read this at a gallop after finishing a long historical novel. Quite a twisty plot, the mystery kept me reading as the victims pile up. Will Kitty be next?
Any of these novels can be read as a standalone mystery but to appreciate the complex long-running story threads and character development, it pays to start from the beginning with Murder at the Dolphin Hotel.

Next in the series is Murder at the Beauty Pageant.

And my reviews of another series by Helena Dixon:-
THE SECRET DETECTIVE AGENCY #1SECRETDETECTIVEAGENCY
THE SEASIDE MURDERS #2SECRETDETECTIVEAGENCY

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Great Opening Paragraph 146… ‘Touch Not the Cat’ by Mary Stewart #amreading #FirstPara

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“My lover came to me on the last night in April, with a message and a warning that sent me home to him” From ‘Touch Not the Cat’ by Mary Stewart

Read my review of TOUCH NOT THE CAT.

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MY BROTHER MICHAEL
THE GABRIEL HOUNDS
THE IVY TREE
THIS ROUGH MAGIC
THORNYHOLD

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#BookReview ‘Cold Sunset’ by William Boyd #spy #thriller

#BookReview ‘Our Noble Selves’ by Kate Atkinson #FestivalofBritain #historicalfiction

#BookReview ‘Murder at the Grand Alpine Hotel’ by Lucy Foley #mystery #crime #AgathaChristie #Marple

#BookReview ‘The Mouthless Dead’ by Anthony Quinn #crime

#BookReview ‘Murder on the Marlow Belle’ by Robert Thorogood #cosycrime

#BookReview ‘The Valley of Ravens’ by Barbara Erskine @Barbaraerskine #historical

#BookReview ‘Murder by Invitation’ by Verity Bright @BrightVerity #cosymystery #crime

#BookReview ‘What We Can Know’ by Ian McEwan #dystopianfiction

#BookReview ‘Murder at the Charity Ball’ by Helena Dixon @NellDixon #cosymystery #crime

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