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Anne Scott's address was scribbled on a crumpled mote in the pocket of Morse's smartest suit. He turned the corner of Canal Street, Jericho, on the afternoon of Wednesday 3rd October. He hadn't planned a second visit. But he was back later the same day - as the officer in charge of a suicide investigation...

Just could not get interested in this book. Morse's character is extremely unsympathetic and his flashes of inspiration are totally unbelievable. I've not watched the TV programme but I'm sure John Thaw couldn't have played him so horribly.

Colin Dexter was a Master at the Grammar School - you can just see their signage in my photo.