I have been reading my library books the last couple of days. The fantasy and science ficiton section is
horrible, but they have a decent mystery selection - it's as big as the general fiction section, in fact. The problem is that they do not have any complete series, as far as I can tell. Luckily with mysteries, the authors strive to make each book in a series a complete book in and of itself, though the completist in me gets a bit frustrated when they have books #2,5,6,7,9,and 10 in a twelve book series.
But I have been into a little series of cozy mysteries lately called the Aunt Dimity series by Nancy Atherton. I like them, as the ones I have checked out and read do not involve murder and mayhem - which can get a little ridiculous in the series set in tiny little towns, as they must have per capita murder rates higher than most of America's largest cities after a few books.
While the library only stocks half the series, the ones I have read are actually very heart warming and well written.
I just finished up the fifth in the series,
Aunt Dimity's Christmas, and it was all about finguring out the identity and life story of a mysterious vagrant found terribly ill in front of a cottage in a snow storm. The man lies in the local hospital in a coma, and the cottage owner tries to find out who he is - and whether or not he is a saint or a mad man, as the evidence points to him being one or the other.