Wednesday, March 21, 2018

Killer Tied by Lesley A. Diehl-Great Escapes Tour-Review

About the book 
Eve Appel Egret is adjusting to married life with Sammy and their three adopted sons in Sabal Bay, Florida. While still running her consignment stores, she is going pro with her sleuthing by becoming an apprentice to a private detective.
Until her marriage, Eve’s only “family” was her grandmother Grandy, who raised her after her parents died in a boating accident. Now, in addition to her husband and sons, she has a father-in-law who clearly dislikes her. Sammy’s father, a full-blooded Miccosukee Indian long presumed dead, has emerged from the swamps where he’s been living like a hermit, and he isn’t happy about Eve’s marriage to his half-Miccosukee, half-white son.
As for Eve’s family, are her parents really dead? A woman named Eleanor claims to be Eve’s half-sister, born after her mother faked a boating accident to escape her abusive husband, Eve’s father. Then Eleanor’s father turns up dead in the swamps, stabbed by a Bowie knife belonging to Sammy’s father, Lionel. Strange as Lionel Egret is, Eve knows he had no motive to kill this stranger. In order to clear him, Eve must investigate Eleanor’s claims, and she might not like what digging around in her family’s past uncovers.

Character guest post
Character of Madeleine Boudreau Wilson, Eve Appel’s
friend and business partner
My name is Madeleine Boudreau Wilson, and I have been Eve Appel’s friend since middle school. I’m a tiny person and was a shorter than average child. I also have red hair, a lot of curly red hair. Kids loved to tease me about my height and my hair. One bully got his friends to call me “Shrimp” and made my transfer to my new school miserable. That’s when I encountered Eve. She’s the opposite of me. She’s tall and thin and has a mouth that would make a lumberjack blush. She knew teaching me to talk like her wouldn’t back off the bullies, so she recommended I get in close and use a right uppercut aimed at the guy’s stomach. Because I’m so short it landed somewhere south of the abdomen. It took him by surprise, scared him and his buddies, and made my life a lot easier from that day on.
I look like a lady and talk like one, too. Where Eve annoys people, I smooth things over. We make a great couple of pals. She often speaks without thinking first. I’m her diplomatic liaison. I do have my problems, however. For some reason, I am the clumsiest person. For years I couldn’t get a date because I usually hurt them. I didn’t mean to, of course, but I was so clumsy the men I went out with ended up with bruises or lacerations because I stepped on their toes while dancing or slugged them in the nose when I was gesturing while speaking. At the local rodeo I once stepped back and bumped into the latch that opened the bull pen. The bulls raced out and had to be rounded up by the pick-up riders. It was lucky no one was injured, not even the bulls. I’m not allowed back into the annual rodeo, something I have a difficult time explaining to my kids who are always excited each year to attend. Their father must take them. And I’ve had few problems with china and glassware in a few of the local shops.
I haven’t had the opportunity to help Eve much with her sleuthing work since she began her apprenticeship for her private detective’s license. In the past we’ve shared some adventures. It was through her help that my husband David, accused of killing one of his clients at the game ranch he owns, was cleared of those charges. The last case I took an active part in was one where Eve and I demonstrated against mud bog racing (it destroys natural habitat, and Eve and I protested that as far back as our college days). At the demonstration Eve caught a flying object which turned out to be someone’s head. I just stood by and watched, then threw up. I think that was the moment when I decided I’d rather stay in the background when it came to chasing killers.
Eve has plenty of help in her detective work. Her husband encourages her because he understands he can do nothing to prevent her snoopiness. We also have a mob boss friend, Nappi Napolitano, who loves to accompany Eve when she tracks down the bad guys, although, when you think of it, he could be considered one of them. I feel a little guilty about his presence in our lives because she met him through me. I was in a local store buying Eve some new cups (I’d broken them) and he came up to me and asked if I knew her. I said yes, so he finagled an introduction to her out of me.  Eve says he would have found a way to meet her without me, and I’m sure he’s right. The man usually gets his way. I don’t entirely trust him, but he’s never failed to come through for Eve when she gets in a jam, so maybe I’m wrong about how bad he is.
I’m pretty tied up with raising my twins, a boy and a girl. David and I named the boy after him and the girl after Eve. I now understand what a mistake that was. Little Eve is a clone of Eve. She’s a bundle of energy, is mouthy, loud and snoopy. Her brother is just the sweetest little guy. How can two kids be so different I wonder. Could it be the name that did it? I should have left the name for Eve to use with her kids.
Our consignment shop is right next door to Crusty McNabb’s detective agency. Crusty is the guy with whom Eve is apprenticing. The proximity means I usually find out what cases Eve takes on like the one in Killer Tied. I met this young woman who looked enough like Eve to be her younger sister. It was weird. I told Eve she was her doppelganger. Everyone thought they were sisters, but I knew that couldn’t be the case because Eve didn’t have any siblings, well, not that I knew about. Eve’s grandmother seemed very upset over this young woman’s presence. Then the woman’s father was killed, and the authorities were certain Eve’s father-in-law was the guilty party. Of course, he ran off into the swamps to hide. He’s done that before. He’s a very odd man. I’m sue he’s capable of killing someone, but I’m not at all convinced he had any reason to kill this man. Of course, Eve got involved in the case. She’s off to the Northeast chasing down clues. Life is never dull when you’re the best friend and the business partner of Eve Appel.

Oops. Gotta run. It sounds as if little Eve had done something to make her brother cry. Like her namesake, my daughter likes to keep things happening.

And I thought
I enjoyed Killer Tied but then again I enjoy all the Eve Appel 
series books!
I have to admit right up front I had a hard time figuring this one out.  I just couldn't keep Sammy's father and grand father straight. 
To help you out Sammy's grandfather runs the fishing business and Sammy works there and helps out.  Sammy and Eve have adopted 
three young nephews that lost their parents.  They spend alot of time with their grandfather.  Who is actually the great grandfather. 
and then Sammy's dad returns to the fold (in the previous book) after having lived years in the swamps.  
And then when all the drama picks up he goes back to the swamps where he feels safe. 
He has a connection with Eve and wanders in and out and talks to Eve sometimes in circle leaving her confused about what he is saying or not saying. 
All the questions surround Eve's family this time.  
The plot is full of twists and turns that might have you a bit a
confused from time to time.  As the story goes from Florida to 
Connecticut to New York and then back to Florida.
You might be kept guessing with this twisting and turning plot. 
If your a fan of Cozy Mysteries you'll love Killer Tied  and 
all the Eve Appel series books. 

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Tuesday, March 20, 2018

You Can Lead A Horse To Murder-by Tara Myers-Beck Valley Tour

You Can Lead  a Horse to Murder (Secrets of Sanctuary Cozy Mysteries Book 1)
About the book 
There's a killer in Sanctuary, and the prime suspect is a horse! This fun whodunit will have you guessing until the very end.
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I was lead away by page 1 and I am still turning the pages. 
The characters are fun and endearing and I am cheering them on. 
And crossing my fingers that Butterscotch is cleared!
If your a horse lover you'll love this book.  I haven't even finished it and I love it!

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Monday, March 19, 2018

Playing with Bonbon Fire-by Dorothy St. James-Great Escapes Tour/Giveaway

About the book 
Chocoholic Charity Penn must smoke out the killer to stop her newly inherited beachside chocolate shop from going up in flames in Dorothy St. James’ decadent follow-up to Asking for Truffle.
Chocolate shop owner Charity Penn is finally settling into life in the quirky South Carolina seaside town of Camellia Beach cooking up chocolate treats. She’s even helped organize the town’s lively beach music festival which has brought rollicking crowds eager to dance the Carolina shag. That is, until one of the band’s lead singers is found dead beside a beach bonfire.
While also trying to balance the amorous attention of music star Bixby Lewis, in town for the festival, and her quest to perfect a new hot flavored bonbon, Charity dives into the investigation. Though it’s more spice than sugar when she discovers a threatening note, comes across decades of age-old secrets, and Bixby comes into the line of fire when a gas grill explodes on the deck of a beachfront house.
Now Charity must turn up the heat and catch the killer before her chance melts away in Playing With Bonbon Fire, the delightful second Southern Chocolate Shop mystery served up just right for fans of JoAnna Carl and Joanne Fluke.
And others are saying
This book has really made an impression on me. It’s getting harder and harder to find books as well done as this one.
~Writing Pearls
This story had plenty of unique characters that readers will enjoy. It was as though you were truly visiting a festival, allowing yourself to people watch.
~Bibliophile Reviews
A story to be savored and enjoyed like a fine piece of chocolate. Playing with Bonbon Fire is sure to leave you craving more from this hit series by Dorothy St. James.
~A Cozy Experience
Even when all the chocolate has been eaten (oh, woe is me!), this delicious story will tickle and tempt your tastebuds! There is enough sugar to make this a sweet story, but not so much that it becomes cloying. Bonbon Fire is just right.
~Back Porchervations
Dorothy St. James is an amazingly talented author who paints a picture of a town and characters so well that you get lost in the story, only fully emerging upon turning the last page.
~The Montana Bookaholic

And I thought
I suspected I would really, really enjoy this book.  I couldn't wait to get to the end and find the recipes!  Which sound so good!  
A chocolate lover like myself will enjoy every minute and bite 
of Playing with Bonbon Fire it's hard not to feel like your gaining inches as you read.  All this talk about chocolate is 
almost a dream come true with the quaint dreamy little seaside town. 

The town is filled with fun and quirky characters that care of each other and help solve the mystery in their own unique way.  
Penn is put to the test not only solving the mysteries but making a go of becoming the Chocolatier she wants to be.  
As Penn goes down the twisty turning road picking up clues 
the reader is swept along the yummy ride. 
In the end everything is wrapped up sweetly or maybe savory.  
Either way it's a win win 5 star read. 

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Sunday, March 18, 2018

Playing with Bonbon Fire-A Great Escapes Tour-Review/Giveaway

About the book 
Chocoholic Charity Penn must smoke out the killer to stop her newly inherited beachside chocolate shop from going up in flames in Dorothy St. James’ decadent follow-up to Asking for Truffle.
Chocolate shop owner Charity Penn is finally settling into life in the quirky South Carolina seaside town of Camellia Beach cooking up chocolate treats. She’s even helped organize the town’s lively beach music festival which has brought rollicking crowds eager to dance the Carolina shag. That is, until one of the band’s lead singers is found dead beside a beach bonfire.
While also trying to balance the amorous attention of music star Bixby Lewis, in town for the festival, and her quest to perfect a new hot flavored bonbon, Charity dives into the investigation. Though it’s more spice than sugar when she discovers a threatening note, comes across decades of age-old secrets, and Bixby comes into the line of fire when a gas grill explodes on the deck of a beachfront house.
Now Charity must turn up the heat and catch the killer before her chance melts away in Playing With Bonbon Fire, the delightful second Southern Chocolate Shop mystery served up just right for fans of JoAnna Carl and Joanne Fluke.
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Friday, March 16, 2018

Twenty-One Steps of Courage by Sarah Bates-Book Spotlight

About the book 
Publisher:, Inc.  (Mar 31, 2012)
Category: Literary Fiction, Military Fiction, Adventure, Realistic Fiction
Tour dates: Feb/Mar, 2018
ISBN: 978-1-61434-957-0
Available in Print, ebook, & Audiobook 280 pages

From award-winning author. In 2006, with wars in Iraq and Afghanistan raging, Rod Strong enlists in the Army to achieve the goal his father sought before he tragically died in the Gulf War. His objective: The Old Guard regiment, the elite Soldiers who stand as Sentinels at the Tomb of the Unknown in Arlington National Cemetery. Rod overcomes the obstacles that litter his path until an unexpected firefight in Afghanistan changes his life forever.
Read an excerpt
Even with the wall furnaces blasting full on, Rod felt the cold concrete of Charlie Company's balcony floor through his spits. The heavy soled black shoes meant for walking served Guards fine as long as they kept moving, but not standing immobile for twenty-five minutes while snow flurries wrapped the building. The excitement of Christmas and New Year's Eve at home seemed too long ago. He thought about the sad look on Beth's face when he'd left her at San Diego Airport, and felt a pang of loneliness that made him frown; a forbidden gesture.
      "That's one gig, Strong!" yelled Staff Sergeant B.J. Hawkins, descending on him like the predator bird she unfortunately resembled. "Don't let me see five more!"
      The tall NCO walked up and down in front of the new class of Old Guard Soldiers, black eyes darting back and forth watching every soldier for mistakes. Rod heard about Hawkins when he arrived. Of the two noncoms assigned to week one of ROP, she had the rep for being the toughest in the bunch.
      Instantly, Rod pulled his face into an emotionless mask and began to count the minutes, seeing them fall from a clock, rather than speaking them aloud. Inwardly, he cursed his failure to sustain the ceremonial composure he desperately strove to learn. For all the rigors of PT and the stamina he'd developed, standing absolutely still became an almost insurmountable obstacle. I'd better figure this out, he thought. I got 50 minutes to stand next week and 75 week three. Shit.
      By the beginning of week three he'd sorted out a way to trick his mind into standing for 75 minutes with ease. Visualizing the manual of arms, he'd picture the steps like a movie, counting the movements in each routine. Later, he practiced the exacting steps physically under the tutelage of a sergeant. To strengthen his legs, his daily workouts on the roads within Fort Myer became positive highlights. Not content with the three-mile round trip pussy run to the Iwo Jima monument every day, on alternate days he took off for the Washington Monument, six miles. He'd finish the last leg up Cardiac Hill doing Iron Mikes. The punishing lunges strained his thigh muscles to the burning point. He never thought he'd be grateful for the Ranger School endurance ordeal he withstood, yet admitted it prepared him for this.
      One Tuesday, turned out in ACUs, Rod and Private Jackson stood with Sergeant Cleveland on a third floor Charlie Company balcony practicing Eyes Right, Right Shoulder Arms. The nearly twelve pound Army M-14 felt like a beast in his hands compared to the lightweight M-16 he'd left behind at Ranger School. Rod and Jackson stood at parade rest waiting for instruction.
      "You two are going to march until shit runs down your leg," Cleveland said, "So I don't want to see any mistakes when that happens. Half second off and we do it again and again. Got it?"
      "Yes, Sarn't!" They responded
      Rod and Jackson kept their eyes on the sergeant, watching his every move and adjusting their weapons. Each then stood at attention, eyes front, left hands clenched.
      "All right," Sergeant Cleveland drawled. "And that left arm swings smoothly in unison. You are not puppets!"
      "Okay, here's the drill. We're marching, just as our right feet hit the ground, I yell Ready. Next, right foot hits the ground I yell Eyes. Got that so far?"
      "Yes, Sarn't!"
      "Don't anticipate the command. Eyes are forward. Then I give the command Right and you snap your head forty-five degrees to the right. Everybody does it at the same time."
      "And I want to see your heads snap on those chicken necks." The sergeant paused and looked at Rod. "Show me forty-five degrees, Strong!"
      Rod jerked his jaw over his right shoulder.
      "That's ninety degrees you idiot! Watch me."
      At that, Cleveland snapped to eyes right, his chin pointed halfway to his right shoulder. Jackson, show him how."
      Private Jackson executed the 45-degree head snap, glanced at Rod then turned his attention back to Sergeant Cleveland.
      "Next step, now that Hotrod knows his geometry, is to bring the weapon down. And I don't want to see any jackrabbit or slo mo actions. It's uniform. Got that?"
      "Yes, Sarn't," both men said.
      Snow had begun to fall and blow onto the balcony, making the floor slick, yet still they drilled. Soon Rod's breath enveloped his face in moist bursts and the M-14 began to feel twice its weight. By 1700 when winter blackness closed in on Arlington and Sgt. Cleveland called a halt to that day's lesson, Rod's arms and legs felt like lead.
      He passed week one and two of the Friday tests, even managing to get a little positive nod out of Sergeant Hawkins. When Friday rolled around on week three, he faced Cleveland for his test just before ROP graduation.
      "Well, well, Strong, you got your math straight now?"
      "Yes, Sarn't Cleveland."
      "Let's see you execute eyes right while marching, call it out for me as you do it. I'll tell you when to stop."
      Rod stepped off ten times, counting each motion and performing it as routinely as possible, until finally, Sgt. Cleveland called out.

      "Stop. You got it. Stop," the sergeant ordered, throwing up his hand in exasperation. "At ease."

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“The author of this book, Sarah Bates, is a liar. She professes not to know much about the military yet she tells an inspiring story that captures the true essence of what the military is all about -- love of country -- unit esprit de corps -- family values -- personal courage. Every high school student, every parent and all of the politicians in this country should read this book.” Lloyd N. Cosby, retired Tomb Guard (Alexandria, VA, US)

“Really enjoyable and meaningful.  Your writing is very impressive.” Bob Leonard (Fallbrook, CA)

“...this is a book of amazing power and emotion. Please pick up a copy today!” Michael Wolf, Writing Coach and Editor (Oceanside, CA)

" the book and I cried A LOT--it was very heartwarming and extremely interesting. When you described the part about him fighting and saving his brother--I felt I was there--a sure movie deal I hope."  Detra Hoffman (Los Angeles, CA)

"Loved your book. It was hard to put down.” George H., (Crystal Lake, Illinois) 

“Twenty-One Steps of Courage is a well balanced story about military life. Not too left or right, it's a good read, one that I would recommend to anyone, but especially to people who are thinking about joining the military.” -Caradea Linore, (San Diego, CA)

“The book was informative and well-researched. The story was quite interesting.” LAWonder (Los Angeles, CA)

And I Thought
I was actually surprised at how much I liked this book. 
Twenty-One Steps To Courage was much more than I expected. 
It was a book filled with lots or emotion and courage. 
Sarah Bates does an incredible job of research which makes this
book a great read. 
I would recommend anyone to read it.  There is some language 
in it but it kind of goes with the territory. 
Expect a fast paced and fascinating read as you journey along 
with Rod through basic training and then into infantry training 
and then Ranger school and ultimately to the 'Old Guard'.
21 Steps to Courage is filled with love of country/family. 
You'll  find strength and courage portrayed but very strong characters. 
Whether your a fan of military books or not you need to give this one a chance.  
I received a complimentary copy.
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Thursday, March 15, 2018

Lethal in Old Lace-by Duffy Brown-Great Escapes Tour-Review/Giveaway

About the book (provided by Great Escapes Tours)
Reagan Summerside returns in national bestselling author Duffy Brown’s fifth Consignment Shop mystery, now for the first time in hardcover.
There are two social functions in Savannah guaranteed to get people talking: weddings and funerals. And just as consignment shop owner Reagan Summerside agrees to marry the hunky Walker Boone, her neighbors, sisters Annie Fritz and Elsie Abbot, step up their business as professional mourners. They are so successful that the Sleepy Pines Retirement Center has hired them as a part of their retirement package. But the celebration over good business is cut short when the residents at Pines suddenly begin dying at an alarming rate. And the sisters are the first suspects.
Reagan has her doubts, however, and begins to look into the strange phenomenon. But then something even stranger happens: a body winds up in the sisters’ pink Caddy. The evidence begins to pile up and the suspicious case of Willie Fishbine, who swindled the sisters out of a fortune and coincidentally died prior to the Pines case, is reopened.
Not wanting Willie to be buried until they can find the killer responsible for the murders, Reagan must catch the culprit in time to walk down the aisle.
And others are saying
Do not be afraid to read and laugh hysterically at this book even if you have not yet read the previous ones in the series. You will fall in love with the setting and characters and BW and then NEED to go back and read the previous books. Look forward to hours of escape and enjoyment.
~Laura’s Interests
I love this story! I can honestly say that I’ve never read anything like Lethal in Old Lace, and it just might be the funniest cozy mystery I’ve ever read.
~The Power of Words
Duffy is an excellent  writer and I’ve loved everything she’s written. Her cozy mystery novels are completely engaging from the first page.
~Sapphyria’s Books
As always the writing in this one was superb and the plot was very good and believable. It was a fast read that flowed well and kept me turning the pages.
~Melina’s Book Blog
Annie Fritz and Elsie Abbot are a humorous look into my probably future. I don’t have any sister, but am quite capable of taking on the role of a couple of ladies who reminded me of the Baldwin sisters on The Waltons.
~Back Porchervations
And I thought 
Let's start with 5 stars.  And 'Best of the Year'!
I don't want to hurt anyone's feelings.  But Lethal in Old Lace
gets my vote as 'Best of the Year' (so far). Coming in at book 5 in the series you might be concerned you'd be lost.  You won't.
But you will want more and be prepared to buy the rest.  
Lethal in old Lace is a stand alone.  It is filled with a 
huge cast of characters from town. 
This story revolves around the Sleepy Pines Retirement Center.
A home for the seniors in town that can guarantee a little drama, a little romance and a little murder. 
So what is up and why are people getting the proverbial 'axe'?
Raegan our little sassy heroine has to save the day and find out
when her next door neighbors who helped her get through her divorce in previous books the elderly sisters Annie and Elsie become the prime suspects when a body is found in their vintage Cadillac which btw is not unlike the one the author is seen driving in the tour banner below this post.
Along with her Auntie Kiki, her new fiance Boone and her hero dog  BW aka Bruce Willis.  Just saying who names a dog 
Bruce Willis? Reagan jumps on her scooter with her pink helmet and yellow purse and runs around town snooping and solving the crime (s).  Yes 1 dead body turns into 2. And then there's the 
whole scandal at the retirement home which almost burns down in the end. 
Are you jumping to buy the book now?  Lethal is a fun and funny ride that will keep you turning the pages. You'll love the characters.  All of them.  Well maybe not the one that did all 
crimes.  But everyone else will have you smiling and wanting to come to town and have a drink.

 There are some cool recipes at the end. 
Martini's of all kinds await you.  Alcoholic and Non-Alcoholic.
Sample a few and you'll be happy, happy, happy. 
Lethal in Old Lace was the best book I've read all year. 

You'll be enchanted, swept away on the twisty road and happily turning the pages and then waiting for the next one.

Because there has to be a wedding coming up soon!
You'll love this one.  I did!

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Wednesday, March 14, 2018

Six Feet Under by Tonya Kappes-Great Escapes Tour-Review/Giveaway

Cozy Mystery
4th in Series
Setting – Kentucky
Henery Press (March 13, 2018)
Paperback: 268 pages
ISBN-13: 978-1635113082
About the book 
Too many cooks in the kitchen spoil the broth. And let me tell you, this broth is in trouble. Get ready for a Southern showdown.
The residents of Cottonwood, Kentucky are sent into a tizzy when the Culinary Channel comes to town to film an episode of Southern Home Cookin’ with celebrity chef Frank Von Lee.
Especially Sheriff Kenni Lowry.
Her mama’s award-winning chicken pot pie is what brought Frank to town, and they don’t make hair in the South bigger than her mama’s ego after the news.
When Frank Von Lee is found dead from food poisoning and the most likely culprit is Mama’s chicken pot pie, Kenni’s poppa, the former sheriff, comes back from the Great Beyond to assist in the investigation.
But nothing’s prepared Kenni for such a personal tie to a case, and she finds herself pushing the limits of the laws she’s sworn to protect.
This book’s so delicious it’ll make your mouth water and leave you hankerin’ for more.
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There are some very funny moments in this mystery along with plenty of down-home charm.
~Teresa Trent, Author
This is one of those books that there are a few characters that could be the killer and is in your hands to discover the truth.
I loved the fast pace story and the suspects that started to come out of the woodwork. The author sure knows how to weave a tale of mystery that entices readers to stay glued to the book.
~Texas Book-aholic
Kappes captures the spirit of Kentucky small towns once again in Six Feet Under and is always a pleasure to read. The mystery is creative, the story well-paced, and the recipes, well, to die for, downright delicious!
~Back Porchervations
There’s a bit of romance, a juicy murder, a sprinkling of the paranormal, and a whole lot of southern flavor and shenanigans. All the fixins you need for a fun cozy mystery.
Character guest post

Take a seat anywhere! I’ll be right with you! Menus are stuck between the salt and pepper shaker. They could be stuck together, just pull them apart. 

Here’s your creamer for your coffee. Do you mind flipping your cup over for me? Great. I’ll leave the pot here for you to refill as much as you like. I’m Ben, the obvious owner of Ben’s. You new around here? Oh, visiting. That’s nice. I’m a homecooked diner. Most of our food, well all of our food is southern. I’ll let you look over the menu. Do you have any questions about Cottonwood? I’ve lived here all my life. 

The rock wall around Cottonwood? Those are amazing, aren’t they? 

A lot of people have the wrong idea that these were built by black slaves. They’re half wrong. If there’s one thing you’ll learn about your visit to Cottonwood, people love to gossip. Half-truths and half-tales. I’m not saying their liars or making it up, I’m just saying they light to stretch the truth. 
Here’s the real story. The walls were built by stone mason Irish Immigrants in the early 19th century. The walls were constructed with the fine limestone that you’ll find all over Kentucky. The limestone also gives the tint of blue in our bluegrass. It’s also very nutritious for the horses to eat. You know we love our horses. 
One fact about the walls, they are all built with NO mortar. The stones are all laid by hand and mortar free. After the Irish immigrants left, the walls were finished up by black slaves. These walls very built for pastures and to keep in the herds. Now they are a beautiful sight in Kentucky. In fact, it’s against the law to take a wall down and you have to get it repaired if it’s on your property. 

You got any more questions? 
The biscuits and gravy? Mmmm,mmmm good. It’s sausage gravy. Sure, you can have that. Anything else before you get your day started? 


And I thought 
The Kenni Lowry series just keeps getting better!  Six Feet Under
is only the 4th book in the series.  Don't worry if you start with this one.  You'll catch on real quick but be warned you'll really
want to pick up the rest.
I actually wasn't really sure how I would feel about the whole
paranormal spin.  
Kenni's father is the previous town sheriff.  But well he's actually dead.  And so Kenni became the new sheriff.  But well daddy isn't leaving things alone.  He shows up and talks to Kenni and gives her suggestions and lets her know what's going on.  
In book 4 Kenni daddy shows up more and more.  Well of course he would his wife is the prime suspect.  And since he's showing up more poor Kenni gets caught 'talking to herself' but she's not really she is talking to daddy. 
The cast the residents of Cottonwood are a fun and comical group.
You might snicker.  You might giggle.  And there are a couple of scenes you might just have a good 'ole laugh. 
The plot is fast paced and you'll be turning the pages trying to figure out who did it.  It might slow you down though as the suspects start piling up!  
If you love a good cozy mystery Six Feet Under is for you!
Oh and there is some romance too!
You'll enjoy it so much you'll want to pick up the other 3.  

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