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Between the Woods and the Water
Between the Woods and the Water: On Foot to Constantinople: From the Middle Danube to the Iron Gates | Patrick Leigh Fermor
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Continuing the epic foot journey across Europe begun in A Time of Gifts The journey that Patrick Leigh Fermor set out on in 1933—to cross Europe on foot with an emergency allowance of one pound a day—proved so rich in experiences that when much later he sat down to describe them, they overflowed into more than one volume. Undertaken as the storms of war gathered, and providing a background for the events that were beginning to unfold in Central Europe, Leigh Fermor’s still-unfinished account of his journey has established itself as a modern classic. Between the Woods and the Water, the second volume of a projected three, has garnered as many prizes as its celebrated predecessor, A Time of Gifts. The opening of the book finds Leigh Fermor crossing the Danube—at the very moment where his first volume left off. A detour to the luminous splendors of Prague is followed by a trip downriver to Budapest, passage on horseback across the Great Hungarian Plain, and a crossing of the Romanian border into Transylvania. Remote castles, mountain villages, monasteries and towering ranges that are the haunt of bears, wolves, eagles, gypsies, and a variety of sects are all savored in the approach to the Iron Gates, the division between the Carpathian mountains and the Balkans, where, for now, the story ends.
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schmia
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#LitsyAtoZ I didn't find this sequel to A Time of Gifts as enjoyable as I did its predecessor. It's slow to start, with fewer of the colorful encounters that made A Time of Gifts so memorable. It picks up more in the middle, though, especially with his shenanigans with his friend Istvan, and on a more somber note with his encounter with Jewish settlers in the Carpathians. Drake and I still plan to follow Fermor on his final leg in The Broken Road.

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schmia
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Packing for a trip to the Azores while remembering the magnificent Mary Tyler Moore. At least giant backpack = plenty of room for books. #Allisnotlost

schmia @Heatheringheights Mindful of your feelings on Portuguese, I promise to speak little more than polite requests for more wine while I am there, and otherwise rely more or less on wild nonsensical gesticulations and exaggerated facial expressions as a mode of communication. ;) 8y
Heatheringheights Hahaha. Catering to my linguistic prejudices is much appreciated. Have an amazing time! 8y
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schmia
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Just learned, thanks to Patrick Leigh Fermor (ok, fine, and Google), that "Barack" in Hungarian is an apricot liqueur. Mind blown. I hope former (I typed with a wince) President Obama is aware of this.

Heatheringheights This news requires that I amend my previously held belief that Hungarian is the worst. Portuguese is now the worst. 8y
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charl08
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I loved these books so much when I read them. He walked across Europe in the 1930s. When I visited Romania I found a place he mentioned still standing (after war, communism, revolution), and got disproportionately excited.

Redwritinghood I love his stuff too. My favorite is 8y
charl08 @Redwritinghood have you read the biography? I'm a bit worried it will wreck all my affection for these books. 8y
Redwritinghood @charl08 No, I haven't seen that. Will check it out. 8y
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