Currently on the third book of this detective-who-goes-fell-running-and-eats-chips series. Gruesome and compelling, mostly snowing and refreshingly English. They don’t drink ‘tea’, they ‘make a brew’ in this book. Sometimes they have ‘a chippy’ for supper. When it gets bad, they have a kebab.
Use caution when reading the first 20% of any of the Dark Peak books right before bed, they start with a bang. Not a literal bang, but a pretty gruesome murder. You have been warned.
She Sighed! 