Travels with my Aunt by Graham Greene. It was the last Bookgroup choice but as they are still meeting on zoom which I don’t fancy, I gave it a miss then, I used to think it was by John Mortimer, no wonder I didn’t find it.
It is ok, but not gripping. Greene is quite a sophisticated writer and obviously well travelled himself.
In between I’m reading John Cheever’s Journals, quite marvellous and D.H.Lawrence’s poems. What a genius who died so young (TB, tell that to the anti vaxers).