This was on the shelves in my holiday cottage, and I picked it up because my parents always used to say how great it was and that I should read it. Fuck knows why - I'm pretty liberal, but it seems kind of inappropriate for an 8 year old I would say. That's hippy parents for you, though. Anyhoo, if I think about the premise of a drunken, promiscuous woman-beater I would probably have gone out on a kneejerk limb and said it's not for me. But the main protagonist actually turned out to be nonetheless engaging, and the writing style was to my taste enough that I'm probably gonna grab some more JP Donleavy next time I'm at the library.
The other book from the shelf that I leafed through was a modern guide to gardening. I mostly just read the chapters on the explicit instructions one should give one's gardening man on how to properly dig borders, maintain tools and scythe lawns. There were some black and white photos of a prime example of one's man, complete with bowler hat.
The other book from the shelf that I leafed through was a modern guide to gardening. I mostly just read the chapters on the explicit instructions one should give one's gardening man on how to properly dig borders, maintain tools and scythe lawns. There were some black and white photos of a prime example of one's man, complete with bowler hat.