...really for sure definitely come to Sweden when a new season of Midsomer Murders begins showing on TV.
The height of summer-television for us Anglophiles. Yes it's far from the intellectual refinement of Chief Inspector Morse, and lack a charismatic equivalent to Chief Inspector Morse's John Thaw, the plots are rather strained - but still it's just so quaintly charming, entertaining and British you can't but love it!
And tonight's the night - the first of 8 gloriously gruesome Tuesdays nights I'm going to be stuck in front of the TV, enjoying every second of it. With a large cuppa Yorkie Gold and biscuits. Happy - for some - Midsomer!
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