Letters From Bitterport

Heads Up! My dear George, Something is wrong in Bitterport. I cannot tell you precisely what. My information is fragmentary and my sources are not what they were when we were younger. But I want you to be careful. More careful than usual. There are some in that town that do not want these propertiesContinue reading “Letters From Bitterport”

Notes from Mr Bones

This Week in Bitterport Right. Where to start? It’s been an enormous week, by Bitterport standards — which, to be fair, is a low bar, but still. Millmerran House The wallpaper situation has, as predicted, escalated. Elvira’s not happy. But she’s been unhappy for eighty years, so really who am I to comment on herContinue reading “Notes from Mr Bones”

Letters from Bitterport

The First Bequests – Bitterport Mysteries My Dear George, I owe you an apology for my last letter, which I am told arrived in something of a state. I maintain that the dampness was already present when I sealed the envelope, and is entirely the fault of the Tasmanian weather rather than any carelessness onContinue reading “Letters from Bitterport”