It was about three months into the pandemic lockdown of 2020 when I got a letter meant for Sherlock Holmes. The envelope was addressed to me, but inside was a dispatch from John Watson back in 1914 London, describing a peculiar event that he wanted the famed detective’s help with. The puzzle inside was intriguing, so much so that I spent the next hour-plus trying to decode it and found myself turning it over in the back of my mind for much of the following week—until a new letter arrived with more intriguing breadcrumbs to follow.
from Wirecutter: Reviews for the Real World https://ift.tt/3hLA8XL
