Bring in the new and revisit the old!

I am starting with a sad one. As you know, I love Agatha Christie's books, but the latest one I have read, Postern of Fate, was hard to read. It is a Tommy and Tuppence story and the last book that she wrote. I didn't realise that when I read it, and despite it's plot brilliance, which really was gripping, I found it was full of repetition, inconsistencies, and discrepancies, very unlike Agatha Christie. I read afterwards that she was in the early stages of dementia, which makes me sad. The idea that her brilliant brain was still susceptible to such a destructive illness. Part of me wishes that the publishers had not published this book or that her editors had done their job properly, but another part of me feels that if it hadn't been published, we would never have seen how this sad disease doesn't discriminate - everyone is vulnerable. I am back to reading her earlier books, but it is tempting me to read her books in chronological order. I find it fascinating the differences between her older and more recent works and I have to keep on reminding myself that some of her books are more than 100 years old.

To cheer myself up a bit, I read A Christmas Case: A Posie Parker Novella by L.B. Hathaway, which I picked up in a charity shop - an ideal place to find surprises! The author admits that she loves detective novels and adores Agatha Christie's novels, and while this is very much in the style of Agatha Christie, she has a wonderful style of her own, and I loved the way this was written. It starts off at a house party on Christmas Eve, with each house guest being invited to tell a story about a mystery they have encountered in the past. The puzzles are original and unexpectedly resolved as you progress through the book. I really liked the characters and even thought it was a very busy set of stories, everything included was vital to the final conclusions. I am very excited to have discovered this new author and I am looking forward to reading more. The only disappointment is that it isn't sold on Hive, an independent bookstore.

As you know, I discover a lot of books in charity shops and our local post office in St Just-in-Penwith, which sells books in aid of Cancer Research UK. I love children's books and there are so many classics that I am still working my way through. I recently discovered Pollyanna, by Eleanor H. Porter, which when I started it, I thought was going to be very similar to Anne of Green Gables, another one of my favourites. But, while there are similarities, - both focus on very animaged orphans, there was also such a uniqueness to it. It was so simple,

and so heart-warming! Just a simple message throughout, delivered via a game, taught to her by her father and which educated a whole community into being glad rather than sad. I feel that if the whole world read Pollyanna, and played the game, it would be such a better place.

Another discovery is Strange Magic by  Syd Moore is the start of a series of books about the Essex Witch Museum. Rosie Strange inherits the dilapidated museum from an estranged relative and visits it before planning to put it on the market. But once there, she is pulled into a mystery with the curator, for whom she has mixed-feelings, to put some bones to rest in order to rescue a child who has been taken poorly after being possessed by a lost spirit. It is such an interesting plot - a little bit of romance, some history, and lots of mystery and adventure. There was a lot of cross-England travelling and I really enjoyed the descriptions of the people and places that they visited. The museum sounds wonderful and I would love to visit it. While there wasn't a cliff-hanger at the end, I want to know what happens next, so I am definitely going to order the next installation!

Finally, The Ancient Curse by Valerio Massimo Manfredi, described as "A crime so cruel it calls for revenge after millennia".  When I was growing up, I wanted to be an archaeologist. I didn't manage that and became a librarian instead, a career that I love and highly recommend. Anyway, back to the book. The style reminded me the M.L. Longworth books that I was reading over the Summer, and blogged about in July 2025. They were set in France, while this one was set in Italy, but they both bring regional food into the plotlines and the beautiful local countrysides. However, this Italian murder mystery is darker, and very interesting, with regards to ancient Italian history. It focuses on a series of very gruesome killings which have links to an unexplored tomb. Each victim has been brutally torn to pieces, and it is up to a young archaeologist to find out who (or what) is causing the deaths. Looking at the cover, I thought it might be a bit cheesy, but the plot sounded intriguing. It reminded me a bit of the Relic, by Lincoln Preston (a book which was good but terrifying), but it was less of a movie blockbuster, and more of a historical monster thriller. A great surprise and a little bit scary!

So, enough for now. Time to read. Let me know your thoughts and recommendations!

Celebrating reading!

So, yesterday, we were listening to Ireland playing France, in the Six Nations Rugby, on Irish radio station, RTE, and an advert came up about “Ireland reads”, a national day to celebrate reading! “Squeeze in a read” on February 25^th.What a fabulous initiative, although personally I would prefer a national month J But I do love this idea. It reminds me of the Icelandic tradition, where they give books on Christmas Eve, and spend the evening reading with their loved ones, and drinking hot chocolate. Jolabokaflod translates into “Christmas Book Flood”.

I am doing very badly with my blogging, and I do keep on meaning to improve, but so much is going on. We have a lovely home, but it requires a lot of work, both inside and out, and together with working full-time, I tend to use my spare time to read! With that in mind, I have seven books to blog about on this occasion. Three are from the same author and so I shall start with them. Actually, I am shocked to see that I have already blogged about one of them, back in November 2020!!! So I won’t blog about it again, but I have been continuing to work my way through Ian Fleming’s James Bond series. I went on to From Russia With Love. I have been very lucky, as my local post office, in St Just in Penwith, sells books to raise money for Cancer Research, and they always have treasures, and I found this lovely 1961 edition. It is worth just having for the cover.

Anyway, it was entirely gripping, not just the plot, but the characters and the locations were beautifully described. One of the villains was an absolutely grotesque and perverse woman, and it made me wonder why, in the films, the villains tend to be male. Perhaps an ugly female one is just too ghastly to contemplate! The description in the book about her still makes me shiver with disgust as she was horrid inside and out. Anyway, I really enjoyed reading this book. I haven’t seen the film, but the book was so exciting, I don’t think I need to. Lots of twists and turns, and heroic acts. After that one, I read Live and Let Die, one of my favourite Bond films, especially for the soundtrack, and all the voodoo traditions.

The film very much followed the book, and I found the detail about the Haitian traditions so interesting, although quite terrifying too, the zombies in particular! Ian Fleming clearly researched his backgrounds in great depth to make them credible. It makes the books much more interesting reading. I do remember A Caribbean Mystery, by Agatha Christie, where she introduced a character who was an author, who was stuck for a name for his lead character, and she introduced another character who was giving a lecture, and his name was James Bond, and the author immediately noted the name down. Anyway, again, this was a super-exciting read, with great characters, wonderful descriptions of the locations, and quite gory endings involving fish….similar to Octopussy. In fact, I am noticing that many of Ian Fleming’s stories include some aspect of natural history in them.

Another book that I picked up at my fabulous post office, was “The Case of The Glamorous Ghost” by Erle Stanley Gardner. I hadn’t heard of the author before, but I was attracted to the book, because it is a Perry Mason mystery, and I used to love watching those on television. Published in 1955, it also had the most wonderful cover, and the book was fantastic. It was actually like a screenplay. You could imagine it all being acted out. The story was about a society girl who was regularly getting into trouble and on this occasion, she was suffering from amnesia, but had been seen looking like a ghost in not very much clothing! The story has a complex plot and some very colourful characters. I hadn’t read anything like it before, but I will definitely keep an eye out for more by this author.

Over Christmas, there is nothing better than reading a sentimental Christmas book. As usual, I came across The Six Tales of Christmas by accident, and it was just perfect. It was about an independent bookshop that had fallen on hard times. The husband had health problems, and so the wife didn’t want him to know the extent of their problems, and is worrying away to herself, while he worries about her, not knowing what is going on. They decided to have a competition. They randomly chose six books and wrapped them up and then asked their customers to nominate people who they felt should get a free book. And this is how the six tales unfold. There is a special story attached to each book, and it is just lovely. So heart-warming, without being to schmaltzy. It was a really lovely book to read, and it really emphasises the importance of supporting independent bookshops J

I really like books by Rosamunde Pilcher. They are very romantic and
quite dramatic, and the females are usually strong and independent, while still wanting to be in love. The plots follow a similar pattern, involving tragedy and hope, but they are comforting, and always set in gorgeous locations, like Scotland and Cornwall. I read The Shell Seekers over Christmas about a woman who grew up in Cornwall and London and went to live in Cornwall during the war with one of her children, before the other two were born. Her father was a famous artist, and she still had some of his works. She is old now and her children, all grown up, are trying to persuade her to sell them as his work has become very popular, and they knew that they would be worth a lot of money. She doesn't want to though, but instead wants to return to Cornwall for a visit with her family. They are all too busy, so she goes with two young friends she has met, and revisits old friends and memories. It is a complex tale, but lovely, full of memories of how Cornwall used to be, and what it was like during the war. She also writes

lovely short stories, and after her passing in 2019, a young assistant at a literary agency searched through old folios of magazines for stories written by Rosamunde Pilcher, but not published in book form, and A Place Like Home, is the culmination of this search. It contains 15 short stories, and I loved them all, with the exception of number 14, which just felt hopeless. The others were full of hope, magical, romantic, set in beautiful locations, with heros and heroines, and many different plots. It was a delight to read, and so wonderful to have found new stories from this lovely author. I wonder how many other authors have short stories originally published in magazines, that have never been published in collections. I quite like the idea of that job. Searching through the archives for magazine articles by some of my favourite authors, just as they are starting out. Imagine what treasures one could find!!!

So that’s it from me for now. Hopefully it won’t be another six months before I write again, because I have a whole pile of books to read, but Spring is coming, and the garden is calling, speaking of which, I am looking into creating a medicine garden, based on the one described in Alice Hoffman’s Nightbird.