what a terrific book this is. The jaunty cover might lead you to think it's one of those light-hearted travel pieces in the style of Tony Hawks, and indeed there are several laugh out loud sections and a continual self-deprecating humour. But it balances amusing anecdote and pageturning readability with a number of deeper, more enduring threads that run throughout the narrative. Winn's life-long relationship with Ireland , the merits of a solo, sometime lonely endeavour, versus the fleeting but vital company of strangers (mostly in coastal pubs), the truths and beauties of the natural world (he's excellent on birds and wildlife), the need to live in the moment (or else die) versus the frivolous necessities of recording the audio, video, written data, without which we wouldn't have this book. Just the right balance is truck between light and dark, and adds up to the best kind of travel book. That takes you on a ride and teaches you stuff, but also makes you reflect and stare to the further horizon