Mr Lynch’s Holiday
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An understated and thoughtful read from an unpretentious writer who enjoys silence as much as conversation, it roves between the exhaust fume filled past of Birmingham and the scorched desolation of present day Andalucia.
by
An understated and thoughtful read from an unpretentious writer who enjoys silence as much as conversation, it roves between the exhaust fume filled past of Birmingham and the scorched desolation of present day Andalucia.