Book 81 - 'The Clocks' - yet another Christie. I enjoyed this until the end, which was stupid. I felt cheated by it and am not tempted to read any more Christies for a long time now!
Oops, Cote - well, don't say I didn't warn you! SUCH a shame though, because the first one really did feel as if she was onto a good thing. I also feel as if I don't want to read any more of them, but I do still like Strike and Robin as characters.
Agree that the leg stuff took up too much time - most of it was just padding. What annoyed me more than anything though (other than the fact that the dead man was so unbelievably awful that I didn't really care why anybody had killed him, and therefore most of the book was pointless) was the cardboard cutout wetness of the Matthew character - the whole, 'Matthew doesn't like Robin working for Strike' stuff is all so unrelentingly dull. Clearly she's setting it up for the fact that nobody will later judge Robin for dumping him, but in that case, what's the point of even having him in the first place? Yawn.