Wednesday, 2 November 2022

Laurence Durrell, White Eagles over Serbia

A proto-James Bond, but in style more like a pre war Erskine Childers or John Buchan. I assumed it was set in Victorian times until they mentioned Tito. Absolute bosh, but an enjoyable tale of derring-do. The clocks have gone back and it is very dark now- I don't like running in the dark so have put it on hold in the week, which means a lot of time spinning in the garage. Work is a bit stressful to, so not in the best of places at the moment

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