Last week, my family went to Shipshewana and Middlebury, Indiana. That’s Amish and Mennonite country. Although we have Amish country in Ohio, we don’t see as many horses and buggies as we did in LaGrange County, Indiana. I did most of the driving, and I loved to see all the horses and buggies in the buggy lanes. Gorgeous horses!

We had gorgeous weather while we were there, and it didn’t get hot and humid until we returned to my Mom’.s So, we enjoyed walking around and seeing the sites.

We also had the chance to catch up with David Chaudoir on our last evening. David comments here once in a while, and usually writes a pice at the end of the year about his favorite books. It’s been a couple years since we saw each other, so it was good to catch up.

Now, as to reading. I’m finishing an excellent police procedural, and i’ll have the review up on Friday. In the meantime, I’ starting Dianne Freeman’s new mystery, A Daughter’s Guide to Mothers and Murder. Here’s the quick summary.

Frances Hazelton and her husband, George, uncover the secrets of backstage Paris to find out who’s acting the role of a killer to chilling perfection…

Frances and George are enjoying some well-deserved leisure time in Paris when an old acquaintance from London, Alicia Stoke-Whitney, seeks Frances’s help to investigate a personal matter. Alicia’s daughter is being courted by Carlson Deaver, a wealthy American shadowed by a very suspicious tragedy.

Less than a year ago, Carlson’s wife, a former actress, was murdered, her body discovered in one of the more dubious quartiers in Paris. Though authorities guess it was a robbery gone wrong, no one was ever brought to justice. Until Daniel Cadieux, Inspector for the Sûreté, follows a startling new lead. None other Sarah Bernhardt, legendary icon of the Paris stage, receives a piece of jewelry stolen from the victim, along with an incriminating note: I know what you did.
It opens a new door for the Hazeltons’ investigation, as well. But not a soul believes that the Divine Sarah would become entangled in something so disreputable as murder—even if she and the late Mrs. Deaver did have a history of theatrical clashes. Amid questions of revenge, blackmail, scandals, and secrets, more poisoned pen letters follow, and suspects abound. Now it’s up to Francis and George to infiltrate the most elite social circles of Paris, and find a culprit before another victim faces their final act.


What about you? What are you reading this week? What have you been doing?