44 Scotland Street, by Alexander McCall Smith

This was a light, fun little read. The plot was about nothing (something about a missing painting that may or may not have been famous), but the charaters and dialogue were quite funny... quite the farce (with things like missing underwear). I don't remember this book all that well at this point, but I remember some line about not being able to execute a proper risotto while discussing anthropology. Too true, don't you think?