This was every bit as delightful as the previous two Lucy Valentine books (Truly, Madly and Deeply, Desperately). In this one Lucy’s gift for finding lost objects (which is used to assist the police in finding missing/dead persons) has been revealed by the media and she’s been completely besieged by requests for help. She still lives in a charming cottage, has a saucy grandmother, good friends and strange pets, and a sexy boyfriend. I forget what the central “lost” mystery is, but this one includes the mystery of a strange do-gooder who showers Boston Common with money occasionally. Funny, romantic, and touching.