If you follow me on Twitter, you might have noticed that my life was recently ruined by a show called Miss Fisher's Murder Mysteries, who is made in Australia but currently airing on USA and UK Netflix.
If you need a show where you spend 90% of your watching time shouting "KISS KISS OHMYGOD JUST MOVE 3 CMS TO THE LEFT" pls try Miss Fisher's
— Gillian Berry (@mizgillianberry) December 14, 2015
This is entirely Gaby's fault for introducing me to this glorious show, but once I got a taste, there was no turning back. Cue the full and instant obsession. One episode in and I was a goner.
Join me in the worship of our lord and savior Phryne Fisher, she of the sharp wit and sharper cheekbones, cloche hats, and nose for trouble
— Gillian Berry (@mizgillianberry) December 23, 2015
The basic gist of Miss Fisher's Murder Mysteries is this: in 1928, the Honorable Miss Phryne Fisher (pronounced FRYknee) returns to home to Melbourne. She came from humble (and tragic) Australian beginnings, but then all her relatives conveniently died in the Great War and her father became a wealthy British baron and Phryne left for England. Now she is BACK, mostly to stir up trouble, because that's what Phryne does best, other than dress herself, deliver bon mots, and have eye sex Meet the Honorable Miss Phryne Fisher.
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