Saturday, 14 March 2026

"Homefront Sleuths Cozy Mysteries" - continued...

I keep finding it harder to write book reviews these days, as I mostly listen to audio books, which makes it difficult to go back and check on details. And to be honest, I also often miss bits and pieces nodding off... (mostly listening when I'm resting, or awake in the night!)

I do listen quite a lot, though - and also often re-listen to books, some of which I may already have written reviews of in the past. 

Lately I've been thinking that I should try and get back to making some monthly (or so) notes on my blog about what I've been reading/listening to recently, even if not necessarily writing detailed reviews. If nothing else, I might find it helpful for my own memory! ;)

In February I wrote about the first two books in a series called The Home Sleuth Cozy Mysteries: (1) The Blackout Murders and (2) The Spectre of Hawthorne Manor, which I found as free bonus titles with my current Audible membership. 

It turned out that I could continue to listen for free to even more titles in the same series... So I did! (...not knowing for how long I'll be having free access to them...) 

Without writing detailed reviews of my own, I'll just copy the cover images together with the introductions given on the Audible website.

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No 3 - The Spitfire Murders

England, 1941: When a factory security guard dies under suspicious circumstances and a Spitfire test flight ends in disaster, the quiet village of Crofter’s Green is abuzz with questions. With the local police stretched thin by the war effort, it’s up to the Homefront Sleutha to uncover the truth.

Leading the charge is Evie Harris, village tea shop owner and amateur detective, who bravely goes undercover at the aircraft factory—despite a cryptic warning from a shadowy German spy. Watching out for her are:

Harry Jenkins – A retired detective with a sharp eye for trouble.
Alice Greenleaf – A no-nonsense herbalist with a knack for noticing what others miss.
Blake Collins – A clever schoolteacher who sees patterns no one else does.
Dorothy Baker – A quick-witted young mother whose instincts never fail.

As they untangle a web of sabotage and secrets, another worker turns up dead. Can they uncover the saboteur before disaster strikes again?

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 No 4 - The Judas Monk Murders

The peaceful village of Crofter’s Green buzzes with questions when a young commando trainee is found dead at the ruins of St. Swithin’s Abbey. The military calls it an accident—but is it? And what does it have to do with the legend of the Judas Monk, a tale of betrayal that has haunted the abbey for centuries?

Harry Jenkins and the Homefront Sleuths must untangle a web of wartime deception before the truth is buried for good.

As the investigation unfolds, each of the Sleuths has their own challenges to face. Evie faces a new threat from an old enemy, while Alice must find a way to delve into a murder mystery dating back to the middle ages. Harry must press on with his investigation despite a military commander determined to stop him at all costs. Dorothy and Tom are busy with the renovations of their cottage—and Blake… well, let’s just say Blake may have the biggest adjustment of all.

Meanwhile, Bonzo the Pomeranian is about to prove that sometimes the best detective work is done on four paws.

With danger lurking in the shadows and secrets hidden beneath the ruins, Harry and his friends must navigate military red tape, hidden tunnels, and village gossip to uncover the truth—before some very, very serious damage is done.

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 No 5 - The Murders at Clarion Castle

July, 1941. When Evie Harris vanishes after visiting her late fiancé's parents, the Homefront Sleuths of Crofter's Green vow to find her. But their investigation takes a bizarre turn when Nigel's police superiors send him to nearby Clarion Castle.

There, the first under-butler has just taken his final bow in the castle's wine cellar.

Could there be a connection with Evie's disappearance? Or with a hush-hush VIP visit to the castle?

The Sleuths must navigate a maze of deception, and nothing is easy. Harry finds the murdered butler's journal, but it's in a code, Blake knows codes, but he and Katherine are busy unlocking secrets in the castle library, hampered by her still-fragmented memory, Alice dons pilgrim garb to infiltrate suspicious travelers (her herb basket now doubling as spy gear), and Dorothy must size up mysterious tea shop visitors and give her friends at the castle a warning.

Not to mention Evie, who must discover where she is and then find a way to escape.

With time ticking louder than Harry's pocket watch, Evie and the Sleuths must reunite to unmask a master spy before a the course of the war is changed forever.

 

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No 6 - The Harvest Festival Murders

The Homefront Sleuths thought their biggest challenge would be planning Blake and Katherine's perfect autumn wedding. But when a mysterious government inspector turns up dead at the Harvest Festival, their cozy village celebration becomes the scene of something sinister.

What starts as a puzzling murder quickly becomes a race against time. Missing microfilm, coded messages, and suspicious "diplomats" suggest this case is far more dangerous than anything the Sleuths have faced before. With potential Nazi spies lurking behind familiar faces, no one in Crofter's Green is above suspicion.

Between wedding preparations and investigating clues, the beloved team finds themselves busier than ever. Katherine balances bridal duties with mystery-solving, Dorothy's sewing circle provides the best village intelligence, and Bonzo the Pomeranian proves once again that four paws beat two feet when sniffing out trouble.

But as a second murder rocks their community and Evie's partnership with Detective Inspector Nigel grows complicated by unprofessional feelings, the stakes have never been higher.

Can the Sleuths unmask a killer before their village—and their hearts—pay the ultimate price?

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No 7 - The Scrooge Conspiracy

Christmas comes early to Crofter's Green—but so does murder.

When a charming American actor arrives to direct a Christmas production of A Christmas Carol for evacuee children at a grand country manor, it seems like the perfect holiday treat. But on the very day Pearl Harbor is attacked, the actor is found murdered—and he's been carrying mysterious coded messages that suggest this "Christmas spirit" hides something far more dangerous.

As snow blankets the English countryside and Christmas approaches, the Sleuths must unravel a web of theatrical deception, wartime espionage, and long-buried secrets. With a houseful of vulnerable children and a killer still at large, can they solve the mystery before the final curtain falls?

Packed with holiday atmosphere, wartime intrigue, and all the cozy charm you love about Crofter's Green, The Scrooge Conspiracy delivers the perfect blend of Christmas magic and mystery mayhem.

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While preparing this post, I discovered that yet another installment in the series has just been released, which I haven't listened to yet. But as that one too turned out to be available for me for free, I soon will - so I'll include it here with the others:

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No 8 - The Valentine Cipher

Crofter’s Green is abuzz with excitement. Seven young couples are preparing to say their vows at a Valentine's Day celebration—an event made even more thrilling by the expected arrival of a very important (and very secret) guest: the most famous woman in the world.

But when the beloved village curate is found dead just days before the ceremony, Harry is called in to investigate what looks suspiciously like murder. Then, in London, Evie and Nigel intercept a Norwegian spy’s cipher—and the dead curate’s name is hidden within it.

As the Homefront Sleuths race to uncover the truth, they're forced to ask: Which of the blushing brides is hiding a deadly secret? And can they stop a plot that could change the course of history—before vows are spoken and lives are lost?

Meanwhile, as love hangs in the air, Evie and Nigel must confront a question that’s far more personal—and one only Valentine’s Day may help them answer.

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The authors behind the series are Anna Elliott and Charles Veley. When I looked them up, I learned that they are a father & daughter team - and a very productive one. (These are not the first series they've been writing.)

Another thing to be noted, which I find a bit unusual, is that events in the first seven books all take place (in chronological order) in one and the same year: 1941. With No 8, it seems we'll be moving on into 1942, though. If they intend to go on with 6-7 books per year throughout the whole WWII, it's going to be a very long series... 

So far (apart from all the unlikely mysteries concentrated to one little village) my general feeling is that the books probably do reflect a British WWII atmosphere pretty well, though. But then of course, most of my previous concepts about that have also been collected from similar books, films and TV series...

Thursday, 12 March 2026

Much Ado about Nothing

 


With all the paraphernalia at hand that I might possibly need, including my new ID card, I sat down at my computer again to make a new attempt to renew my digital "Bank ID". My first impression was that my bank had decided to cut me off completely. I tried my card-reading usb-device first (for a special kind of card from the bank only); but could not log in. I tried my old mobile bank ID (which should still be valid for another 12 days), but could not log in. I tried the bank's other little code device, and could not log in. Now What??  

Then my eyes fell on a small text below the various login choices on the bank website: "Login not possible at the moment." ... A message directed at all customers - not just me... (If that had just then popped up on my screen, or if it had been there all morning without me noticing it, I don't know.)  

So I put off further attempts until after lunch. By then the message was gone, and my first login attempt var successful. I looked up the information about how to renew my Bank ID from the bank website - but still failed to understand from where I was supposed to scan my physical ID card, if asked to do so... 

With a sigh I gave up my resistance to having a bank app on my phone. Installing the banking app  on my phone took only a few seconds, and no trouble to log in with the Bank ID app on the same device. I then just had to press another online button or two - and my digital ID was promptly renewed (for three years) - without any request to see the national ID card that I had recently gone through the trouble of getting... 

So I still don't know how the photo ID scanning part is supposed to work. But just now I don't feel up for further research on that front; as for all I know, it may well change again before I (possibly) find myself needing it. 

For some reason, the song in the video below came to mind (especially the intro), so I looked that up on YouTube instead... ;)

Operator . . . give me . . . information.
Information . . . give me . . . long distance.
Long distance . . . give me . . . Hea. . . ven. 

    

 

Tuesday, 10 March 2026

Spring Fatigue is in the Air *

Monday and Tuesday have been sunny here, with daytime temperatures around 10'C (50'F). Still no spring flowers to be seen, though - so we're still far behind for example Germany and Britain. And in spite of the relief to be rid of the snow, my main spring feeling so far seems to be tiredness... *

On Monday, I went for a similar walk into town and back as exactly a week ago, although I took a slightly different route. My main goal was again the police station; now to pick up the ID card I applied for last week. 

My knee seemed to be in protesting mood already when I set out, so already a few hundred meters from home I hesitated, and thought of turning around... But I have noticed before that often it actually starts to feel better after a while, so I decided to continue. (I think by now the pain is primarily in certain leg muscles rather than in the knee itself. For which I'm also experimenting with various exercises at home. But as so often, not all easy to find the right balance between activity vs rest...)

This time too it did feel better after a while (and walking slowly). And when I got to the southern end of the city centre, I got on a bus there that took me one stop (a few blocks) closer to the police station. I did not have to wait long there this time, as they had a separate booth open for people just there to collect IDs. (As I suspected, my hair in that photo looks horrible. Hopefully I won't have to use it for too many purposes...)

My second errand was a visit to the only remaining physical photography shop left in town. They recently announced via the local newspaper + social media that they will be retiring and closing the shop towards the end of this year - unless they can find someone willing to take over. That reminded me that I have some boxes of old slides that I've been thinking of perhaps getting transferred to a USB stick. So yesterday I brought one, and asked them to do that for me. They are photos from a journey to Germany way back in 1983. I don't know what condition they are in as I have no working apparatus to view them with any more; so I'll wait until I get that first lot back to I decide if maybe I'll have some more done.

Then I sat down  in the sun on a bench for a little while, to rest and drink some water. Next, I went on to visit a shop selling leatherware - bags and gloves. I was hoping to find a pair of thinner gloves to wear with my walking poles now that it's getting warmer outside. My winter ones are getting too warm, but I still feel I want some kind of gloves with the poles for a good grip. Yesterday I was wearing a pair of cheap garden gloves, but if possible I wanted to find something a little bit more elegant...

And I was happy to find these, with leather on the underside, but a "ventilated" top:


They weren't cheap, but turned out to be included in a 25% off sale, so still a good deal! (No doubt they'll still be too warm in really hot weather. But just now they're perfect.)

Then I walked via part of the city park towards home, stopping for a while at the sculpture shown in yesterday's post. I had had half in mind to perhaps try and catch a bus from the travel center - but arrived at the conclusion (for the umpteenth time) that this wouldn't really save me many steps (if any at all - and no time either). So I walked on... Sat down briefly a couple of more times along the way instead (on a stone wall vs a bench in the cemetery). 

Felt exhausted when I got home, though (even if not really in much "pain") Lay down to rest - and ended up with a two hour afternoon "nap"... *

Still tired today, I just went for a half hour slow walk close to home, including a visit to a small neighbourhood shop for a few fruits & vegs. And I don't think I'll venture much further afield tomorrow either.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Springtime_lethargy

 

 

 

Monday, 9 March 2026

The Singing Sculpture

 


Found a new sculpture/installation in our City Park today. Well - new to me, anyway! But then I have not been passing by that corner of the park for at least five months... 
 
As odd as the thing looks, it sounds even odder. Yes - getting up to closer to it, one can also hear it kind of singing, or humming. 
 
Back home, I tried to seek some info about it, and Google AI obliged. It seems I missed what our local newspaper wrote about it back in early December last year, when it was inaugurated. 
 
It's official title is Currents Cast in Time: Collected Sounds of Borås, and the name of the artist/musician who created it is Jin Mustafa (female, born 1988 in Uppsala, Sweden). The work of art was made specifically for this place. It's made of aluminium and fiberglass, and the sound it gives off is a mix of city sounds recorded along the river. It also lights up from within in the dark - and you're welcome to sit on it and rest for a while, if you like. (I did not, on this occasion.)
 
A variety of this work of art (in the shape of some "singing stones") was first shown at our sculpture biennial in the summer of 2021. But it had to be reconstructed to meet the demands of a more permanent installation. 
 
You can see and and listen to the 2021 version in a blog post of mine from back then:
 
 
 

Friday, 6 March 2026

Skywatch & Treewatch

 

03/03/2026, 07:08

03/03/2026, 07:19


The two photos above were taken from my kitchen window on Tuesday morning.

Since then, the rest of the week has offered clear blue sky and sunshine, but still some frosty nights. The snow and ice is almost all gone - only a little bit lingering here and there in shadowy places where it was piled up by the snow ploughs.


 In my Wednesday post, I showed a tree in the cemetery being taken down because of Dutch elm disease. The next day, I passed by the same spot again, and below is what remained of the tree trunk then. I don't know if taking down the rest just needs different tools, so will be done later, or if they intend to leave some part of it.

 

 
Seeing the bare tree trunk against the sky like that, I was reminded of an alternative solution that I saw last summer when visiting a park in the city of Linköping (click on the link for my full post from there). There they had saved  the trunks of some trees that died from the same disease, and turned those into wooden sculptures:

 

 

 Linking to Skywatch Friday

  



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