Again modern detection meets an archaeological mystery this time involving a missing Danish woman, a buried viking and a group of re-enactors. This series is getting better and the coincidences seem to be getting less strained.
I enjoyed this book as much as I’ve enjoyed all the other Wesley Peterson novels I’ve read so far. A typical British mystery, intelligent and full of old English flavor, it reminded me of Dorothy Sayers and her Peter Wimsey novels. My first introduction to the series came from my local second-hand b...