Sunny Days at the Hummingbird Hotel by Daisy James

there’ll be a better than average chance of things going according to plan this time; no pink-haired guests, no underwear-munching goats, and no expensive watches taking an unscheduled dip in the swimming pool.
With meditation and massages, equine yoga and tai chi classes on the itinerary – not to mention a session of Ecstatic Dancing – surely their guests will end their week-long stay feeling calm, relaxed, and keen to sing the hotel’s praises to their family and friends.
But this is the Hummingbird Hotel, and using words like ‘smooth-sailing’ and ‘drama-free’ would breach the promotional marketing rules. So, when the pool takes on a suspicious crimson hue, and a guest’s cologne turns out to be less eau d’amour and more eau de manure, Abbie once again finds herself donning her metaphorical deerstalker to unravel the mystery and save the hotel’s reputation.
Can she turn chaos into contentment? Or will she have to hang up her hotelier hat and admit defeat?