My name is Billy Weaver and I advise all people looking for a nice place to stay to avoid any bed and breakfast in Bath, England. Why? The reason why is simple. What is the first thing that came to mind if i was to tell you that my tea tasted like almonds? Arsenic, right? You would say that somebody would have put arsenic into my tea… But why would my tea taste like arsenic if no one put arsenic in my tea? Unless, someone did put arsenic in my tea.  And why would I have a rash and be all hot and itchy before I faint? Well, I can tell you now that I did experience this. I had arsenic put into my tea, and I had a rash. I was all hot and eventually fainted. Another reason that I advise you not to visit bed and breakfast in bath, England is because, does anybody remember when Mr Muholand went missing, and then a little later Mr Temple also disappeared. Well, when I was signing the book downstairs I thought it odd that only two other people had been to this bed and breakfast. And that was when I realised who those two people were. I also recall coming into the living room to see a sweet little dog curled up by the fire. It was so still, and only later did I realise when the nice old lady, or as I thought at the time was a nice old lady, had told me that in fact she was stuffed… That she stuffs all her `little pets who pass away`. So when you think about this situation it seems a bit odd. First the missing men, then the dog, and the arsenic? Who puts arsenic in tea unless they are up to something?