NottmPostEG published Food Sleuth: Cumin

Things may be going awry with the diet. I left the city centre under a near-full moon via Christendom's very worst car park - the one in St James's Street. The ticket machines were working, for once, and there were no hold-ups at the barrier. One of the two completely useless lifts has at long last been replaced but now there seems to be something wrong with the attendant robot. Having pressed the button for Floor Five, where my chariot awaited, I was told by the electro-babe behind the...