For what this is – a cotton candy sweet piece of cozy mystery fluff – it’s quite fun.
Reads like a 60 year old trying write a ‘hip’ 38 year old. There’s a cute but ornery corgi; some inventive murders; a statistically surprising number of ‘small town hunks;’ the wacky friend; some gay uncles that show up in book 2 or 3; and a recipe.
Quite snackable