Saturday, August 25

38. Evil Under the Sun (1941)

Dear Agatha,

It isn't you.  It's me.

I read this in 2013 and gave it 4 stars on Goodreads.  This time around, this read has taken me over a month!  I just couldn't get into it.  But really, I think it's me. 

Still it makes me smile, and I love statements such as this by Poirot:  "Ah! Madame, I reserve the explanations for the last chapter."  Yep, always.

I'm sorry I just don't have much to say, Agatha.  It's been a struggle of a week and I think that's why I've been too distracted to just read.  Looking forward to something new soon, though - N or M?

Still,
Beth