Life is pretty straightforward for Martin Sproale. Forty-eight weeks a year for the last sixteen years, he has cycled to his job as assistant post master. In the evening he cycles home again. And every Thursday he goes for a drink with the sturdy Elaine. In fact, teh only thing that's exceptional about Martin is his obsession with Ernest Hemingway. But when Nick Marshall arrives with privatisation plans, Martin's life is turned upside down. And battling against the ruthless modernisers, he plans the ultimate Hemingwayesque act of revenge...
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I put that I haven't read this book though in actual fact I did have a very good glance through, pausing now and then to sink deeper into the odd chapter to see whether or not I wanted to read it. My decision was to read it and I meant to do so, yet in the end I decided just to let it go as I have far too much stuff in very little space at the moment. It does look good though, so perhaps pop by and pick it up from the New Inn pub bookshelf where I have set it free to travel. Maybe even treat yourself to a drink of something while you are there!

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Why not drop into the New Inn pub for a drink... and to pick up me from the bookshelf too! ;-)