hey, it didn't suck. There was a lot of knitting and food in it and the mystery made sense. I guessed the answer quite early on, there were some dead giveaway clues but they were slipped in, in a way where I am not sure if everyone would guess or not (I am pretty good at guessing).There was a lev...
Çok fazla karakteri olan bir kitap. Karakterler bitmek bilmiyor. En sonunda bile hala bu kimdi ya diyebildim. Çeviri sorunları olduğunu düşündüğüm bir çok yere rastladım ve malesef kitaba bir türlü giremedim. Sonuna doğru heyecanlı bir hal alıyor ama oraya kadar da katili anlamış oluyorsunuz. İki...
A Seaside Knitters Mystery. Although it is a murder mystery it is not gruesome. It’s actually a rather pleasant read about a charming New England town. The residents of Sea Harbor are a good group of people (especially the local knitters group.) Sea Harbor and adjacent Canary Cove art colony se...
I wish I could give this book 2.5 stars, because it was better than 2 stars, but not worthy of 3. I just never found myself getting attached to the characters. Perhaps the issue is that it was a second in a series, but usually with this kind of cozy mystery you don't necessarily need to read th...
I have enjoyed all of the Seaside Knitters' mysteries. Although, in one review that I read, a person said that there were too many characters to keep track of. Once you have read the initial book, however, and know who these reoccuring characters are it is much simpler to read all the books tha...
Izzy and her friends find themselves investigatingba murder. A woman is murdered on her familiy's property. The police have a few suspects which the ladies disagree with. It seems the murder victim had enemies new and old. There eas also an issue with Sam making his relationship with Izzy ques...
As there is a pending wedding in our lives presently, I found this mystery especially compelling and yet, soothing to my Mother of the Bride nerves.Izzy Chambers, owner of the knitting store is getting married to Sam Perry, a photojournalist. Izzy's Aunt Nell is trying to oversee the entire celeb...
This was a very good book. The book focuses around a group of women in Sea Harbor, Massachusetts, who call themselves the Seaside Knitters. Birdie Favazza finds out she has a granddaughter that she never knew about. Nell Endicott is enjoying semi-retirement with her husband, Ben. Izzy Perry, ...
Join Po and her sleuthing quilter friends, the Queen Bees, as they uncover murders in this fourbook mystery series. These books can be read in order or as standalone novels.
She isn’t accustomed to attention. He isn’t used to being denied. Romance is never simple, but when worlds collide in this classic novel from bestselling author Sally Goldenbaum, true love can seem unimaginable. While playing the part of a glamorous contessa for a murder mystery weekend, Halley ...
Brittany Winters reminded Sam Lawrence of a lovely woodland nymph whose smile promised blue skies and wildflowers. Now if only he could persuade her that his business of creating personalized games of people's lives--including one for her father's retirement--wasn't the silly pursuit she believed...
Po Paltrow - writer, quilter and nurturer of the Queen Bees quilting group - jogged quickly through the tree-lined streets of the Kansas college town toward the quaint shops along Elderberry Road. It was an idyllic, autumn morning in the town that she loved ... that is, until a cat's shrill cry t...
There were some—like Archie Brandley and Mrs. Bridge—who knew him but didn’t like him much, and their reaction to the news of his death was one of slight guilt, as if their dislike had somehow played a role in his death. Moreover, townsfolk wouldn’t even be able to learn m...
The sky was deepening into night, a midnight-blue sky without a cloud, and Maddie felt at one with it. All the way back home, from the time she turned onto the winding highway back to Santa Cruz, she had been filled with a sweet, delicious humming sensation. “Come on, Eeyore,” she called out to h...
Danny held a shaking Cass close to his side and did the talking, explaining about their walk. About how a thin red line—like a ribbon dropped by a gull or a wind-flung strip of silky yarn—had marred the pure snow, forcing Cass to look closer. It was beautiful—artistic, a C...
She spotted Phoebe immediately, her loose hair wild and lit by sunshine. She was standing on the edge of the crowd, staring at the quilt shop. “Phoebe,” Kate called at the top of her voice and pedaled fast down the street toward her friend. “What’s all this?” Ph...
This would be her salvation, her peace, she thought. This would help her through. But deep down inside she knew she’d never be through it completely, because she’d never stop loving Sam as long as she lived. “Sheila.” She spotted the redhead rounding the corner and tried to push a smile into plac...
would have paralyzed Nell on a normal night, jarring her out of a deep sleep and causing her heart to skip a beat. But neither she nor Ben had slept much. They’d stood on the back deck, watching the sky light up as police cars and emergency vehicles headed north along the ...
“A fortuitous choice, my dear,” Birdie whispered to Cass. “All right, then,” Nell said, breaking the silence. “First things first. Please let’s all sit down and be comfortable.” She touched Jules lightly on the shoulder and pointed to one of the sofas near the fireplace. I...
The emails went out first thing Monday morning and the tone was insistent. Meet at Selma’s at seven tonight. Bring your quilt, your spirit, and your desire to turn our town back into a safe place for my babies! Po wasn’t sure if it was Phoebe’s dismay at missing the excitemen...
“Mornin’, my darling,” Rick whispered, leaning over the curled body on the bed. Laurie lazily opened one eye. “It’s morning now, is it?” A contented smile curved her lips. “Uh-huh.” Rick’s finger traced a path from her unclouded brow down to the tip of her nose. “But not for much longer, sweet th...
The words hung in the suddenly still air like drawn swords: a challenge. All motion and conversation ceased; eyes turned toward the slender blond woman standing in the center of the hall. She stood steadfast, chin firm, ice-blue gaze steady beneath a sweep of insolently long brown lashes. No erra...