The one where Vimes goes to Uberwald, meets Angua’s family, a tee-totalling vampire, and helps a dwarf sit on a scone.

It’s amazing how rubbish my memory is – although the title did nothing to help! S’a good story, lacking a bit in terms of the Discworld humour levels, and doesn’t seem likely to stick much more in my brain this time ‘round, either. Which means I’ll get to enjoy another can’t-remember-a-thing reread in a couple of years :)