fuzzy I wish I could remember the title of the book about Hemingway’s boat. The boat was just the back drop & went on about how he destroyed his children & relationships because of the boozing and his twisted male ideals. It was very good.
As an aside his wife who was the war correspondence had a house a few miles away from me. Monmouthshire. She was in Bristol, travelled over the water & bought the house. Some of her extended family are still here so I am led to believe