If you've got the key to literary success, it is a risky business indeed to make an abrupt change of subject that may lose you some readers. Has Alexander McCall Smith done this with Friends, Lovers, Chocolate? After all, his much-loved No. 1 Ladies? Detective Agency Series has won him a legion of admirers, with its vividly evoked African settings, quirky plotting and (most of all) his likeable, 'generously proportioned' sleuth Precious Ramotswe. These gentle, indulgently enjoyable books were quite unlike anything else being published today, and found a ready audience. But McCall Smith, not content to rest on his laurels, produced The Sunday Philosophy Club, with a new female detective, the philosopher Isabel Dalhousie. This was a very different kettle of fish, with an Edinburgh setting replacing sultry Botswana, and more philosophical concerns replacing the homely adages. The book was a success, without seducing readers in quite the numbers that the previous series had done. And now we have the second outing for Isabel Dalhousie -- and Friends, Lovers, Chocolate bids fair to cement McCall Smith's new heroine in readers? affections ? though she?ll never replace Precious. Isabel is trying to deal with her uncertain feelings for an attractive young man, Jamie, who is planning to marry her niece, Cat. Things become even more complicated when Cat takes an Italian vacation and asks Isabel to look after her delicatessen. Isabel finds out that one of the customers has had a heart transplant, and seems to be accessing memories that he is convinced belong to another person. As Isabel digs deeper, things suddenly become dangerous. The appeal of the new book is (like its predecessor) more to the mind than the emotions, but it's none the worse for that. McCall Smith's brittle dialogue and situations are as entertainingly off-kilter as ever, and even fans of the ample Precious should put this on their lists. --Barry Forshaw

?a wonderfully ingenious .. plot. McCall Smith writes with a delightful twinkle in his eye?

'gem of a novel. Isabel (is) on wickedly intelligent and perceptive form?

'fascinating digressions, diversions and disputes ... roll on volume three'

'another delightful read'

In this second novel in the Sunday Philosophy Club, Isabel Dalhousie's niece, Cat (she of the unsuitable boyfriends) is invited to a wedding in Italy. This means that Isabel is left in charge of Cat's delicatessen - a task to which the redoutable moral philosopher proves more than equal. She is intrigued by the customers, of course, given her irrepressible tendency to take an interest in the business of others, and one man in particular attracts her attention. He is recovering from heart surgery - a heart transplant in fact - and when Isabel gets to know him a bit better he reveals an extraordinary aspect of being the recipient of another's heart. Isabel is drawn into an investigation of the facts behind the transplant, with disturbing results. Her enquiries take time, but not so much time as to prevent romantic entanglements, both for Isabel and her housekeeper, Grace. And as for chocolate - that proves to have some very interesting philosophical ramifications - at least in the mind of Isabel Dalhousie. Chocolate is a moral problem, it transpires - invoking questions of temptation and, of course, human weakness.

We are all weak when it comes to chocolate, Isabel decides - should we just accept the fact and get on with it?

2008-07-17 Entertaining, charming, interesting

I had missed out on this delightful Isabel Dalhousie series until recently as I hadn't liked my sampling of the No 1 Ladies Detective agency books. I was introduced to Isabel's world by reading the fourth book in the series (The Careful Use of Compliments) and was so charmed by her character and the conundrums of her life that I wanted to find out more about her past and so bought the three earlier books, of which "Friends, Lovers, Chocolate" is the second. I was not disappointed. This is an intriguing and unusual story with philosophical ramifications. I'm not usually a fan of philosophical writing, but find that McCall Smith manages to weave the discussion of ethical/moral issues into the narrative in such a way that it does seem relevant and interesting.

An added bonus is that the stories take place in a part of Edinburgh in which I lived, worked and shopped and so it's all pleasingly familiar. I have also enjoyed Ian Rankin's Rebus series of novels, also based in Edinburgh, but Isabel's amateur detective work couldn't be more different from the harsh reality of Rebus's world.