When you don’t see it coming
Jackie McMahon’s debut murder mystery was a discovery from DC’s first romance bookstore.
During the pandemic I began reading murder mysteries as a way to pass the time (and find stories that generally came to a satisfactory conclusion). I called it my Year of Reading Dangerously . . . and it has just continued.
Jackie McMahon’s debut murder mystery was a discovery from DC’s first romance bookstore.
Another treasure in Donna Leon’s Brunetti mysteries was literally just across the street at Mojomala Books.
Richard Osman’s second installment of the Thursday Murder Club is just as delightful as the debut.
An early work in the Maigret series leads the reader to consider the human condition in all its shades.
In the third of the Maigret series, Georges Simenon writes of a crime where everything seems false.
The first Elizabeth George novel was the treasure I uncovered on a recent visit to The Lantern Bookshop.
Reading the first of Ruth Rendell’s famous Inspector Wexford mysteries.
Syd Stapleton packs a lot of truth into his newest fictional tale of Frank Tomasini and the Molly B.
Inspector Maigret cannot escape murder and intrigue even while on holiday.
Retired Chicago policeman Cal Hooper finds a small Irish village isn’t as bucolic as he imagined.