THE BATH CONSPIRACY

A duo of doughty detectives visit Bath and find yet another mystery to solve.

As a birthday treat for American expat Dorothy Martin, her husband, retired Chief Constable Alan Nesbitt, splurges on a trip from their home in Sherebury to Bath. The city offers a plethora of things to do, and they thoroughly enjoy themselves on a visit to nearby Stonehenge until they try to put some purchases in the boot of their car only to find it filled with boxes that aren’t theirs. A security guard notices a chunk of bluestone and immediately calls Inspector Cedric Roberts, who soon satisfies himself that the couple isn't trying to steal a hunk of Stonehenge. When the police go through the contents of the boxes, it turns out to be "the oddest assortment of riches and rubbish": mostly souvenirs from museum shops but a few more valuable things, including one of Jane Austen's gloves. Dorothy spends a lot of time on her trip indulging her penchant for museum gift shops, where she meets Sammy, a friendly young man with Down syndrome, who works part time at the Jane Austen Center and a number of other places, and she becomes concerned that he may be set up as a scapegoat by the real thief. It’s obvious to the police that something fishy is going on at the hotel’s valet parking lot but much less obvious who put the items in the boot or later tried to pry it open while attempting to retrieve them. Once the stakes are raised by more thefts and physical attacks, Dorothy and Alan team up with the inspector, but it’s Sammy who helps solve the crimes.

Another travelogue more notable for its charming protagonists and historical detail than any great mystery.