Północna tajemnica piekarni Laura

Wiek 6–8

Gdy na progu pojawia się taca ciepłych babeczek bez żadnego liściku, Laura — która od przeprowadzki na Kasztanową marzyła o prawdziwej zagadce — chwyta termometr z okrągłą tarczą, by wytropić tajemniczego piekarza i wreszcie poznać sąsiadów.

She had been waiting all summer for a real mystery — ever since her family moved to Chestnut Lane and she hadn't met a single neighbor yet. Then, on the doorstep, she found a warm basket of muffins with steam curling up. No note. No name. "Baxter," she whispered, "warm means close by. Let's find out who!"

"Grown-ups first!" called Gran Nell from the kitchen. She carried the basket inside, and her careful hands lifted the checkered cloth to peek underneath. "Smells safe and sweet," she said, "but we always wait to taste until we know whose kitchen made them."

She remembered her thermometer, the one with the round dial and long metal probe. "If I check how warm the muffins are," she said, "I can figure out how close the baker lives!" Baxter tilted his head, as if agreeing completely.

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