I've just read this book and have to say I think it's Chris Stewart's funniest yet. It is a bit of a departure, as he heads out to sea, instead of describing life at home on his farm in Andalucia. But it has all the laugh-out-loud description and self-deprecating charm of "Driving Over Lemons" and his earlier books. And you don't need to be remotely interested in sailing to enjoy it. After all, the book starts with Chris taking a job to skipper a yacht in Greece for the summer, having never set foot on a sailing boat. So it's not all boom-and-tiller talk. More a tale of misadventures. The chapters on how he learns to sail are hilarious: like when he is trying to make his way back up the Solent river against the current, engine full on, with the boat completely stationary while drinkers at the pub on the river bank look on. The descriptions of Greece are equally funny, as his boat catches fire in the midst of the island fiesta. And then there is a complete shift of scale as he embarks on a trip across the north Atlantic, from Brighton to Newfoundland. This gives a real sense of what an ocean journey on a small boat is like and, this being a Chris Stewart book, its absurdities - not least the perils of peeing over the side of a boat in a freezing, force ten gale. All in all, hugely recommended - fun and life-enhancing. More please!