Randy Duggan was called the Macho Man in the village of Lochdubh in the Scottish Highlands. A brute, a bully, a braggart. He was tolerated, because he paid for all the rounds in the bar with his big roles of banknotes. It's only retired school teacher Geordie Mackenzie who called him a braggart and liar in his face, and became instantly airborne for his efforts.
Fisherman Archie Maclean who doesn't mind to be a freeloader when it comes to whiskey, got irritated with Randy as well. When Hamish steps in to stop a possible fight, he is challenged to a fight by the big, bear of a man. But before it can happen, the big tumshie expires.
The folks begin to come out of their hiding places and rejoice in the incomer's death. But so do the skeletons. Man oh man, Lochdubh have plenty to share and then some. The Macho monster humiliated Geordie Mackenzie, Annie Ferguson, Andy Mactavish, Willie Lamont and Archie Maclean, and probably the author Rosie Draly as well. According to Hamish, it took guts NOT to kill him.
Rosy Draly is an enigma. Secretive and private. A historical romance writer. A library success - many books on library shelves, but no commercial best sellers. She needs money and decides to write a murder mystery, not her usual genre, in the hope of becoming more financially secure. But then, SHE expires too.
Blair, with his spiteful nature, perpetual hatred for Macbeth,and his biggest fear that Hamish will become his boss, is back with bigger police reinforcements because the intrigue just keeps on piling up as the investigation expands. The worst of the worst in the Lochdubh inhabitants explodes. Even good-spirited ex-cop Willie Lamont and his beautiful Italian wife, Lucia, change colors faster than chameleons can.
The cat-and-mouse-Olympic-game of love-you-love-you-not are again in full swing between Hamish and Prsicilla. Although their melodrama leaves me cold, she's back to assist Hamish in the investigation and turns out to be of monumental help. She also becomes a target, with Hamish to the rescue. What a drama it turns out to be! Heart-stopping!
This time around, Hamish is spinning off his tracks and goes way beyond his moral responsibilities to catch the real killer. He was like a wild west sheriff on a dangerous mission and becomes a criminal himself. However, Superintendent Peter Daviot has to face the Lochdubh villagers, right there in Strathburn in the street, with media coverage from far and wide... It was super clear: nobody touches their copper... Not Strathbane; not London; NOT Brussels!
Hamish becomes a national hero. Detective Chief Inspector Blair deflates like a whoopee cushion when his plans to permanently get rid of Hamish are once again thwarted.
However, some cards were on the table to reign Hamish in. One of them was WPC Hetty Morrison. She was suppose to clean Hamish's attitude up, pull him back into line, assist with his numerous reports and get back to Strathburn the very same day... HAHAHAHA.
Dream on, darlings, whomever you may be...
To top everything off, Andy Maclean sends Mrs. Maclean into a tailspin when he jumps up and down in the mud in their garden, then rushes into their super clean home, with the freshly washed floors and tells his overbearing wife exactly what he thinks of his circumstances... Oh, the pathos...when Mrs. Maclean storms off into the street and declares him crazy, after he buys himself brand new clothes at Mr. Patel's store, which will not be shrunk in any way, shape, or form, not as long as Andy lives ...Well, watch this space...
COMMENTS
A super entertaining cozy murder mystery. Atmospheric, riveting and hilarious at times.
You've got to love Lochdubh and the villagers. And of course, there's nothing whatsoever imperfect about our Hamish Macbeth ... (cough cough).
173 pages on Kindle. How I love this concept.