Agatha is going through a man-hating phase and so is unmoved by news of the captivating new curate. But when she meets the golden-haired, blue-eyed Tristan Delon, she is swept off her feet... along with every other feemale in the village. She is positively ecstatic when he invites her to dine with him but the next day Agatha is left with a hangover from hell - and his cold corpse suggests that, once again, she's in the frame for murder!

Entertaining quick read.

Taken to the monthly meet.

I don't know why I pick these up as Agatha is often so obnoxious that I could scream, but still entertaining - I guess.