This was an interesting book. Not so much a murder mystery, but rather a mystery as to who exactly was the bad guy, and who was really innocent. Also, pretty much more of a romance than a mystery, but still really good. Kind of a rom-com kind of a book. Felicity Bell is the daughter of the town's best baker, and a food columnist for the local paper. Trouble starts when she foils a robbery attempt at the local grocery store (deli). She gets the upper hand from the crook, takes his gun and threatens him with it... then along comes a down and out reporter for a big NYC paper who sees her brandishing the gun, and figures she's the criminal, so he tries to take her out with a can of baked beans. The mess gets more convoluted before it gets straightened out, and by that time, big city goons are after the reporter, impersonating NYPD officers to Felicity to get her to tell them where the reporter is... see where this is going? It's one screwed up antic after another, and will have you rolling on the floor with laughter or at least rolling your eyes. Read it. There's not much else to say without giving up the entire plot...