Fr. 21.50

Driving over Lemons - An Optimist in Spain

Inglese · Tascabile

Spedizione di solito entro 1 a 3 settimane (non disponibile a breve termine)

Descrizione

Ulteriori informazioni

Zusatztext   "Take half a cup of Bill Bryson! mix with three tablespoons of Peter Mayle! then add just a pinch of Monty Python! and what you get is Driving Over Lemons."- Chicago Tribune   “A wonderful antidote to…modern electronic life. I love this book.”–Peter Mayle! author of A Year in Provence "This funny book is required reading for anyone who has ever dreamed of taking up the pastoral life in a foreign country."- Travel & Leisure "The ability to write hilarious travelogues... may well be a national characteristic [of the English].  It's certainly possessed by Chris Stewart."- The New York Times Book Review Informationen zum Autor CHRIS STEWART lives in Spain with his wife, Ana, and daughter, Chloë. Klappentext Driving Over Lemons" is the contagiously entertaining account of one couple's beginning a new life as they turn a rundown peasant farm in southern Spain into a home. When Chris Stewart first sees El Valero! he's willing to overlook its lack of electricity! running water! or access road. Assured that he's bought "a paradise for pennies!" he phones his wife! Ana! still in England! whose enthusiasm is a little more tempered. Together they embark on an undertaking that includes rebuilding the house! feeding and housing a former owner reluctant to leave! the threat of drought (and flood)! a cultural misunderstanding! and the creation of a whole new! fulfilling! enviable life Chapter 1 El Valero 'Well, this is no good, I don't want to live here!' I said as we drove along yet another tarmac road behind a row of whitewashed houses. 'I want to live in the mountains, for heaven's sake, not in the suburbs of some town in a valley.' 'Shut up and keep driving,' ordered Georgina, the woman sitting beside me. She lit another cigarette of strong black tobacco and bathed me in a cloud of smoke. I'd only met Georgina that afternoon but it hadn't taken her long to put me in my place. She was a confident young Englishwoman with a peculiarly Mediterranean way of seeming at ease with her surroundings. For the last ten years she had been living in the Alpujarras, the foothills of the Sierra Nevada, south of Granada, and she had carved out a niche for herself acting as an intermediary between the farmers who wanted to sell their cortijos in the hills and move to town, and the foreigners who wanted to buy them. It was a tough job but no one who saw her ironing out deals with the coarsest peasant or arguing water rights with the most stubborn bureaucrat could doubt she was the woman for it. If she had a weakness at all it was in her refusal to suffer fools and ditherers. 'Do you bully all your clients like this?' I protested. 'No, just you. Left here.' Obediently I turned the wheel and we shrugged off the last houses of Órgiva, the market town where I'd been adopted by my agent. We bumped onto a dirt track and headed downhill towards the river. 'Where are the mountains?' I whined. Georgina ignored me and looked at the groves of oranges and olives on either side of the track. There were white houses covered in the scrags of last year's vines and decked with bright geraniums and bougainvillea; mules were ploughing; boiler-suited growers were bent bum-up amid perfect lines of vegetables; a palm tree shaded the road where hens were swimming in the dust. Dogs slept in the road in the shade; cats slept in the road in the sun. The creature with lowest priority on the road was the car. I stopped and backed up a bit to go round a lemon. 'Drive over lemons,' ordered Georgina. There were, it was true, a hell of a lot of lemons. They hurtled past, borne on a stream of water that bubbled nearby; in places the road was a mat of mashed fruit, and the earth beneath the trees was bright with fallen yellow orbs. I remembered a half-forgotten snatch of son...

Dettagli sul prodotto

Autori Chris Stewart
Editore Vintage USA
 
Lingue Inglese
Formato Tascabile
Pubblicazione 15.05.2001
 
EAN 9780375709159
ISBN 978-0-375-70915-9
Dimensioni 135 mm x 205 mm x 15 mm
Serie Vintage Departures
Vintage Departures
Categoria Viaggi > Reportage di viaggio, racconti di viaggio

Recensioni dei clienti

Per questo articolo non c'è ancora nessuna recensione. Scrivi la prima recensione e aiuta gli altri utenti a scegliere.

Scrivi una recensione

Top o flop? Scrivi la tua recensione.

Per i messaggi a CeDe.ch si prega di utilizzare il modulo di contatto.

I campi contrassegnati da * sono obbligatori.

Inviando questo modulo si accetta la nostra dichiarazione protezione dati.