James

A short narrative sketch of the Franciscan presence in Wales, written by a member of the order.

Admittedly a very obscure book, written by my Great Uncle in 1957. Of course I had to read it, even if it is very ... erm... Catholic!

Something about motorcycling is deeply meditative and often results in writers philosophising about life. That is the case here, although not so deep as some, it is more focused on the state of mind than the meaning of life, the universe and everything. It is also perhaps more memoir than biography. An enjoyable and quick read, at least for those of us who are into motorcycles!