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boats, book review, cozy mystery, diet, humor, rutabagas, Sailing
One dish fits all diets.
Recently, we invited a large group for an evening that included dinner. Now, I’ve been eating dinner for well… Let’s just say a while, so I assumed I was qualified to handle this. In my innocence, I thought all I would have to do is put out some platters of food and people would help themselves, moan about Brexit, and spill wine on the sofas.
But then the requests started coming in. Would it be okay if we served some vegetarian dishes? How about vegan? Could I make sure there were some gluten free options? Of course, there couldn’t be any shellfish, pork, or beef. One person was allergic to chicken, another to cheese. Salmon was out because of the boycott, and could I make sure there was absolutely nothing in the entire house and gardens that had ever had any form of nut waved about its general vicinity? Oh, and while I was at it, would it be possible to list the source of every ingredient of every food item ever cooked in my kitchen, plus their approximate number of calories?
Amazingly enough, it all went fairly well. (And by that, I mean nobody actually died, at least not yet.) So as I’m getting ready for another dinner, I decided to research potential dishes that might be uncontroversial, and meet all requirements. I’m proud to announce the menu for my next dinner.
Meanwhile, for a more deadly take on diets, see my next quick review below of Poisoned by the Pier by Ellen Jacobson.
Review #2
Poisoned by the Pier by Ellen Jacobson
- Genre: Humorous cozy mystery
- Author: Ellen Jacobson
- Blurb:
What would you do if your hubby signed the two of you up for an extreme diet?
Life without chocolate and junk food—completely miserable. Finding someone poisoned by a cake—even worse.
Mollie thought she had enough problems to deal with when her husband threw out all of her chocolate and junk food. But when someone is poisoned during a cake baking competition, she’s thrust into another murder investigation.
While she tries to identify the killer, Coconut Cove’s annual boating festival is in full swing. In between getting ready for her first sailing race and cheating on her diet, Mollie and her cat, Mrs. Moto, uncover clues, interview suspects, and do their best to avoid rutabagas.
Can Mollie nab the murderer before someone else is poisoned?
Poisoned by the Pier is the third book in the light, humorous, and original Mollie McGhie cozy sailing mystery series. If you like kooky characters, adorable cats, and plenty of chocolate, you’ll love this cozy mystery. Buy Poisoned by the Pier today and laugh out loud from the first page to the last.
Spoiler Alert: You’ll never look at rutabagas the same way again after you finish reading this book!
My Review: 4 out of 5 stars
Mollie and her husband have communication issues. He thinks it’s okay to inform her that they are moving onto the dilapidated sailboat he bought for her anniversary present, throw out all her favorite food and snacks, and sign them up for an extreme diet consisting primarily of rutabagas (that’s “swede” for my UK readers). Of course, Mollie thinks it’s okay to be married to a grown man named Scooter, so I’m calling that one a draw.
Mollie’s neighbors at the Coconut Cove marina have problems too, mainly with the fact that Mollie keeps finding their dead bodies. In this latest episode, Mollie is busy sneaking chocolate and other diet cheats, working on their boat repairs, trying to figure out how to bake a cake in their miniscule galley to enter into the marina’s contest, and of course, eavesdropping on her neighbors. But when she finds a body poisoned by one of the cakes entered in the contest, she knows the police will need her help in solving the crime.
But despite owning a cat and liking cupcakes, Mollie differs from other cozy mystery detectives. As (unpaid) Investigative Reporter for FAROUT (the Federation for Alien Research, Outreach, and UFO Tracking), aliens are her usual prime suspect in any mysterious event. She doesn’t assemble the clues into a coherent theory, she doesn’t figure out the murderer, and she especially doesn’t gather all the suspects together for the big reveal. Instead, Mollie is the kind of detective who will have you laughing with her as she is consistently amazed by unfolding events, even while gathering up clues that let the reader figure who-done-it well before Mollie ever has…well, a clue.
If you like your mysteries fast-paced and funny, with great settings and a likeably charming (if unreliable) narrator, I recommend all three books in this series.
I was thinking water too, but not that some of it is contaminated with lead…….)))
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[sob!] This is going to be one short dinner party.
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They could always bring their own dinner!
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We went through a long period of only meeting up with friends at restaurants. Alas, life on a tiny island limits that. So maybe you’re right and I should go back to those old potluck days. As I recall, we always ate fabulous stuff and nobody went away hungry. Hmmm…
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I can hear it now, “Is it filtered?” – “Did you test it for pipe contaminants?” – “Can I have organic lemon from Costa Rica in it please?” “Was the water container washed in purified water?” 😂
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Not to mention sparkling vs flat, bottled or tap, it’s a minefield. What were you thinking? A bit of dinner, more chance of it being a real-life game of Cluedo. e.g. Susan in the toilet with a baguette! I share your pain, nice post!
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Big smile 😊
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I’m not exactly sure why I clicked “LIKE” on this. It’s actually a horrible, scary prediction. And probably dead accurate.
I offered someone a drink out of my sink tap the other day, and you’d think I was holding out a jar of bubonic plague germs with an ebola chaser.
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Oooh, funny “and” sad! Our youngest girl’s been after us ‘bout tap water w/out a filter for ages, but water’s become so suspect at times here this part of Texas (old pipes, construction, invasive sea life etc) – whew! And in this heat, one’s gotta drink water! But I’m hopeful. Don’t even care all the why’s anymore, just am 😊
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That’s why I quit feeding friends. Potluck is the best way to go or print out the menu and say come at your own risk. Then you can have a quiet dinner for one or two. 😉 If I was Molly the idle minded detective, my husband would have been a copycat murder for expecting me to do the boat and diet thing.
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I remember my mother’s approach, both for regular family dinners and for… well, actually pretty much all the dinners were feeding the masses, what with her ten kids, our friends, relatives, and people who wandered over around dinner time. She’d cook a couple of roasts, maybe a turkey or two, heat up several tubes of those scary biscuits that came in a roll, and maybe some frozen veggies. And even though she wasn’t much of a cook, everybody would just eat it anyway. She never put any of us on diets and never changed her recipes from the Betty Crocker Family Cookbook. Good times.
[not our actual family dinner, but scary similar in almost every detail…]
Now, apparently I can’t even serve water.
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My family eats what I cook the way I cook it and are quite satisfied with it. When the last husband kept making suggestions on how to change my recipe, I vacated the kitchen for the library. He got to cook for himself. We went hungry often enough to be grateful to have food. Water not satisfactory, bring your own. I’m not a short order cook.
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Thank you so much for reading and reviewing Poisoned by the Pier and featuring it in your blog! Totally made my day 🙂
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I’m really enjoying this series!
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