by Alexander McCall Smith
Not much detection and investigation in this installment of the No. 1 Ladies Detective Agency, but a delightful read all the same. It's always enjoyable how everything gets tied up so neatly in the end, with nothing more than the laid back (traditional) Botswanan manner of sleuthing.
Like I have come to expect with these books. A book that hooks me and keeps me reading till I am done.
When you buy a Hershey’s Kiss, you know what you are going to get: beautiful foil wrapped around a tiny bite of sweet chocolate. Yum, if you like a tiny bite of sweet chocolate. If you don’t, you don’t buy it.Same with Alexander McCall Smith. You know what you get when you pick up an Alexander McCa...
This book is closer in tone to the earlier works of the No. 1 Detective Agency. There are several cases that Mma. Ramotswe is working on. A late woman from the US had a bequest for a guide @ a Safari Camp that she couldn't remember the name of. The wife of a TV preacher thinks her husband is havi...
Loved this! I was initially worried that all the familiar elements would be tiresome by book #11: Mma Ramotswe and her red bush tea, her late daddy and his cattle, Mma Makutsi's 97%, the feckless apprentices, the orphan farm, Clovis Andersen's Principles of Private Detection, and so on. They're all ...
There are mysteries to be solved, and obstacles to be overcome. Grace Makuti’s fiancée is seriously injured in a bad accident, and a relative is trying to wrest him away from her while he recovers. Precious looks into a possible case of infidelity and travels north with Mma Makutsi to track down the...
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