My first Agatha Christie!
A tantalising opener, convoluted plot and minimal Poirot made this book an enjoyable plodder. It was well-written and got there in the end, but it didn't keep me up at night.
I have only encountered both Poirot and Marple on telly before. They are like benign ghosts as my parents are huge fans but I usually fall asleep when they are on so I get confused and fragmented glimpses. A grisly murder, then Poirot looking immaculate on a train. A grisly murder, then Miss Marple smiling into a cup of tea about how everyone thinks she is just a sweet old lady but she is actually a top detective. Why anyone still thinks Marple is a sweet old lady after she's solved all those crimes is a mystery to me, but I was probably asleep during that part.
So, well-written and moderately intriguing. A moderate all-rounder, really. I haven't tried another Christie since as I'm more used to the modern sexed-up crime thrillers and have got a taste for those craven tales. I'll try another, though. Marple this time as I've always found benign telly ghost Poirot somewhat annoying.