In the book inside a picture of the author is published, which is to excel in a mischievous facial expression barely, from which one can conclude that this novel for anyone who has always wanted to do not know how many bricks there are in the whole of Wales, practically compulsory reading. The predecessor was indeed written by her original plot and even funnier, but especially in the first half, there are many places where you smile or laugh out loud sometimes must. A typical example of the style as a little sample: '. He Looked thoroughly out of place in an airport, or rather the airport Looked thoroughly out of place around him' A pity that the writer died so early, I would be in spite of the somewhat botched scene in Valhalla, from which I would have expected more, so to speak, now just become really warm and would have still wanted more adventures with the oblique detective Dirk Gently.
An idiosyncratic chance would have it so that I started just then to read this, as I had recently even at Heathrow Airport, but not on the way to Oslo, but the direction of Vienna and fortunately not a Norse god in front of me in the queue ,
