Post Script: Wrongful Death – Lynda La Plante


Wrongful Death

Lynda La Plante

 Simon & Schuster

ISBN: 9781471125836



Six months after the body of Josh Reynolds, a London nightclub owner, was found and determined by police and coroner to be a suicide, DCS James Langton tasks DCI Anna Travis to review the case. Reynolds died from a single gunshot wound to the head, the gun held in his right hand. But details are emerging that suggest someone else may have fired the gun… As soon as she wraps up the case, Langton tells Anna, she can join him at the FBI Academy in Virginia for training. Meanwhile, a Senior FBI Agent, Jessie Dewar, crime scene expert, is seconded to Anna’s team as part of her research and immediately the competence of the original investigation team is questioned…

My View:

I have very mixed feelings about this book, it had a very slow start, so slow I was noticing the grammatical errors rather than being involved in the narrative, and I felt that most of the conversations were stilted and overly formal and the overall premise was a little too contrived and convoluted. I was really miffed when on page 401 Joan says “…but why does Gloria kill Marisha months after Samuel.” At this point in the narrative Marisha is not dead, she is in hospital, in a coma, and she is certainly not dead as Joan states. This sentence just needed the words try to, “why did Gloria try to kill…” I found these little editorial glitches very irritating – an obvious sign I was just not willing to suspend any disbelief and settle into the story.

Despite my irritations with elements in this book I did read this in one sitting – I was keen to see how the narrative played out. I think if you do not examine this too closely this is a passable police procedural. Possibly this is a book for die hard fans of the author and this series.



Passion – do you have it? How did you get it? How does it reveal itself? What are you passionate about?

For may years I have been lamenting the fact that I honestly do not feel passionate about anything –  well maybe anything except my immediate family (and maybe that is love not passion.) 🙂    At a dinner with a few colleagues  – a millionaire now investing in making children’s lives better, a film maker, a director of an orphanage in Cambodia that she is patron of, I asked how/why they ended up doing what they do and why they do it.  What I really wanted was the answer to my own question – what next for me? All these people had one thing in common – they have passion for what they are doing. Passion was the key. I felt like the odd one out.

They all said, “Find the passion and you will know what road you want to travel.” Easier said than done.

Recently I met several people who are passionate about the things they are doing; at a social event – a daughter’s birthday party held at a bowling club – I met an amazing passionate man – passionate about bowling! It was his duty at the club to explain the rules of the game to us and help us to enjoy the game and the facilities. He was so enthusiastic, so passionate when he talked about the game and his aspirations. It was a joy to listen and observe him.

A few weeks ago we went to a local vineyard – The Growers, where we sampled some wines and were fortunate enough to be able to speak with the actual winemaker about his wines and his wine making experiences, processes. Here was another enthusiastic passionate individual. It was so obvious that he loved his work.

Passion – what does it feel like to you?

I really like a lot of things – reading, chocolate, wine, cake, trifle, ice cream, fishing, holidays…I used to enjoy my  paid work… but passion… passion for any of those things? I don’t think so. What is it and how do I find it?

Post Script: What We’ve Lost is Nothing – Rachel Louise Snyder

What We’ve Lost Is Nothing

A Novel

Rachel Louise Snyder



ISBN: 9781476725178



From an NPR contributor and investigative journalist, a striking debut novel that chronicles the first twenty-four hours after a mass burglary in a suburban Chicago neighborhood and the suspicions, secrets, and prejudices that surface in its wake.

Nestled on the edge of Chicago’s gritty west side, Oak Park is a suburb in flux. To the west, theaters and shops frame posh homes designed by Frank Lloyd Wright. To the east lies a neighborhood trying desperately to recover from urban decline. Although the community’s Diversity Assurance program has curbed the destructive racial housing practices that migrated from Chicago’s notorious west side over the past decades, cultural and racial integration has been tenuous at best.

In the center of the community sits Ilios Lane, a pristine cul-de-sac dotted with quiet homes that bridge Oak Park’s extremes of wealth and poverty. On the first warm day in April, as Mary Elizabeth McPherson, a lifelong resident of Ilios Lane plays hooky from high school, a series of home invasions rock her neighborhood. A shocking act of violence and another of unexpected compassion in the wake of the burglaries leave the entire community indelibly altered, while the residents of Ilios Lane are thrust into an uneasy alliance and must take stock of the world they believed they lived in—and the world many of them were attempting to create. Snyder builds the story with subtle suspense, leading ultimately to an explosive conclusion.

Incisive and panoramic, What We’ve Lost Is Nothing weaves together an impressive cast of characters, whose lives collide in the wake of disaster. In this powerful fiction debut, Rachel Louise Snyder sheds light on the gray area where idealism confronts reality.

My View:

My View:

What a coincidence that I picked this book up to read the same week as my mother’s house was burgled. I have been mouthing the same sort of platitudes to her as were suggested in this novel…”it could have been worse, no one was hurt, “things” can be replaced.” What I didn’t focus on is what she had lost and could not get back, not yet anyway, the feeling of security, of being safe in her own home, of returning to her home at night without fear… and the dreams she lost…dreams of a future holiday (holiday savings taken, so that will not be happening, for a pensioner it is hard to recover from financial losses).  I suppose I didn’t want to focus on the intangible, the things that I could not begin to fix, but maybe they should have been talked about. The victims of crime in this novel similarly try and avoid talking about their feelings whilst all the time doubts and suspicions niggle at their brain and undermine confidence.

So here I am reading a novel about a community traumatised by a mass of burglaries in one street, and I am sympathetic; feeling all the complex emotions this incident evokes via the conduit that links me emotionally to my mother. I loved the way that the author uses this non violent crime to trigger and exploit a range of reactions in her characters and opens up a discussion on so many contemporary social issues; including the racism and the prejudices that are simmering just below the surface of good intent. It is a very interesting character study and an interesting situational expose that demonstrates that we are all looking for the same things in life; acceptance, friendship, tolerance and independence and a life lived without fear. This is a narrative that will open your eyes. A great read.

Post Script: Of Fever and Blood – Sire Cedric

If you like your crime fiction spiced with a paranormal flavour this book is for you.

Of Fever and Blood

S. Cedric

Open Road Integrated Media

Publishers Square

ISBN: 9781480442221


This fast-paced, supernatural thriller is a race against time to defeat a deadly force.

Of Fever and Blood begins at the end of an investigation. Inspectors Vauvert and Svärta, an albino profiler, solve a series of sadistic ritual murders and the supposed culprits, the Salaville brothers, are killed in a standoff.

However, one year later, the killings start all over again, but this time in Paris. All forensic evidence point to the brothers, but how can that be?

Their investigation leads Svärta and Vauvert to Judith Saint-Clair, the deathly ill patient at a mental institution that also housed the Salavilles. They discover the incredible truth: Saint-Clair had manipulated the Salavilles into killing young women in order for her to accomplish magic rituals to stave off death. Nothing and no one will stop her from reaching her goal of eternal life . . . death is not an option.

My View:

It took me a littler while to get into this book, to get an understanding of the protagonists and feel invested in this story, perhaps it was because I felt the introductory chapters were perhaps more about descriptions – about the settings, the history, the crimes, rather than about the characters and I like a good character based read.

However the action quickly picked up the pace and I was intrigued with this paranormal/ crime/horror story. This was a complex narrative with plenty of plot twists, surprises and gore. This narrative is an interesting exploration of the secret and sometimes dark sides of our soul and asks the question – who/what do we see reflected in the mirror?  This is certainly one for the paranormal fans.

For more information about this author, his writing and a brief video discussion with Sire Cedric click this link:

PS You must check out this video – this guy has such fantastic hair!!!

Post Script: The Midas Murders – Pieter Aspe

The Midas Murders

Pieter Aspe

Open Road Integrated Media

Open Road Media

ISBN: 9781453239759



In the second novel by the international bestselling Pieter Aspe, Inspector Van In races against the clock to thwart a series of terrorist plots.

One quiet snow-covered Sunday morning in Bruges, a prominent business executive is found dead in the streets, apparently due to an alcoholic hemorrhage, but for Inspector Van In, there is something about the autopsy that does not add up. When he questions the businessman’s friend, a Dutchman, he too is found dead the next morning, burned to death in a house fire.

When there is an explosion in the middle of a popular tourist area in downtown Bruges, Van In strives to find the connection between the three incidents, but no one is coming forward to claim responsibility for this terrorist attack. Just an anonymous letter to the police, threatening more bombings—unless they cooperate with a series of demands that would undermine the entire city government.

Aided by the spunky and beautiful assistant DA, Hannelore Martens, Inspector Van In finds himself enmeshed in the case that threatens not just the lives of countless innocent people, but the heart of the city he loves.

My View:

I really enjoyed the first book in the series, this one, not so much.  The protagonist Van In has slipped into that unremarkable and sad situation of drinking heavily, lusting after prostitutes and is depressed. I was depressed after reading this – what has the author done to this character? He used to have energy, he enjoyed a drink – but not so much that it dictated his actions, he was a revered member of the police force, his character now is pathetic and that of Hannelore Martens is not any better.  In the last book she had spunk, she actually took a real and useful part in solving the crimes, now she has become a pathetic sex object.

The only redeeming feature of this book is the plot – the overall premise of why the crimes were committed is unique and brilliant.

Post Script: The Yellow Eyes of Crocodiles – Katherine Pancol

The Yellow Eyes of Crocodiles, Katherine Pancol


“Le Divorce” meets “The Elegance of the Hedgehog” in this hilariously entertaining mega-bestseller from France
When her chronically unemployed husband runs off to start a crocodile farm in Kenya with his mistress, Josephine Cortes is left in an unhappy state of affairs. The mother of two–confident, beautiful teenage Hortense and shy, babyish Zoe–is forced to maintain a stable family life while making ends meet on her meager salary as a medieval history scholar. Meanwhile, Josephine’s charismatic sister Iris seems to have it all–a wealthy husband, gorgeous looks, and a tres chic Paris address–but she dreams of bringing meaning back into her life. When Iris charms a famous publisher into offering her a lucrative deal for a twelfth-century romance, she offers her sister a deal of her own: Josephine will write the novel and pocket all the proceeds, but the book will be published under Iris’s name. All is well–that is, until the book becomes the literary sensation of the season.

My View:

If you are an admirer of Chick Lit then you will find this book a satisfying read. The author has the formula just right: a sullen teenager, a cute younger child, a cheating husband who runs off to exotic lands, a talented wife who is a doormat but undergoes a serious metamorphosis as the story progresses, mystery and affairs and a French backdrop. And it has the requisite somewhat happy ending that alludes to another installment to continue where this story leaves off.

Enjoy this read at the beach, on the bus or train. It is perfect to pick up and read a few chapters and then leave till the next time you have a moment to spare. It is a good example of the genre; a light and entertaining read.

A Lazy Saturday Afternoon Wine Tasting

Showery weather prevailed this weekend and what better way to while away a lazy Saturday afternoon than with a trip to Yallingup and a spot of wine and olive oil tasting. The Growers Handcrafted Wines provided us with a unique wine tasting experience that included a discussion with the actual wine maker. We spent a pleasant hour or so conversing with this very knowledgeable and talented wine maker whilst we sampled a great many of the wines.


We were particularly taken with the multiple award winning The Growers’ Riesling 2004, the grapes sourced from the Frankland River region of Western Australia. This wine is made with extra special care – the grapes hand harvested from the Powderbark Ridge vineyard and the results of this harvest are a delicious dry style Riesling.  We thank viticulturist Philip May for his sharing his passion and expertise with us.

We also sampled and bought 4 litres of EVO – extra virgin olive oil – produced in the same region. 🙂