Cynthia Harrod-Eagles is an amazingly prolific author in more than one genre and her London-based Bill Slider detective series is a hoot. I discovered her during the pandemic and gobbled up three of the books, grinning and chortling all the way at her sharp wit and wicked chapter-title puns. I woke my husband up a couple of times giggling in insomniac nights of reading. I had the sense to stop after 3 books, so I wouldn’t overindulge, but a year later, a PBT Detective tag was the perfect reason to read another. This time, Inspector Slider’s sidekick, Atherton, is in the hospital with “more tubes through him than Kings Cross.” An new underling is encouraged to use his superior’s first name, but does so “with all the ease of a Victorian virgin naming a private part.” Delightful. I read for different reasons at different times and, so far, these books haven’t let me down when I needed lighthearted escape.