This posthumous assortment of literary disjecta confirms my impression that Chatwin isn't my kind of travel writer (he's the kind who travels with his eyes more than his ears), but since none of it is actual travel writing, I quite enjoyed it. There are five sections:
1. Pieces about places or traveling to/from them — I liked A Tower in Tuscany because said tower turns out to belong to one of my fave literary oddballs, Gregor von Rezzori, and his glam wife, and Chatwin chats winningly about hanging out with them. The short piece on Timbuctoo is good, too.
2. Stories. Nothing special here, and Chatwin's embarrassing Orientalism is on full view.
3. Pieces about "nomadism". These are mostly pretentious nonsense, unfocused notes for a book that unsurprisingly never materialised.
