As it was May Day, I thought this would be a good seasonal read. I have a soft spot for Gladys Mitchell, even though her work is somewhat inconsistent I enjoy how different her detective, Mrs Bradley is and the vastly different tone of the books to others from the time.
This book is full of folklore, disappearances and dodgy going’s on in a country village. Mrs Bradley’s niece (how many relatives does she have!?) is the main protagonist and despite her lack of judgement in luncheon detours and scandalously rapid marriage choices, she’s very endearing.
I love the set up, the village setting and the slightly spooky folklore, but sadly the book is a bit mystery light. Nonetheless I enjoyed it, and suspect it might grow on me with reflection. 3.5 stars!