A quiet holiday at a secluded hotel in Devon, England is all that Hercule Poirot wants, but amongst his fellow guests is a beautiful and vain woman who, seemingly oblivious to her own husband’s feelings, revels in the attention of another woman’s husband. The scene is set for murder, but can the field of suspects really be as narrow as it first appears?

I love a book that makes you think and makes you constantly reevaluate you own conclusions.  I love the way that when the murderer is blatantly obvious, it’s not always the obvious choice.

I would recommend you read Evil Under the Sun .