Since the dedication, I had a bad feeling: "At A. H. gave me." But I do not care, me, that A. or H. gave BP or PQ! Well, I do my pedant, but 100 pages of romantic vignettes and photographs (most can not read, we communicate but we no longer talk and blah) that follow are in line. Talkative, indulgent, without vision, without humor, and all in a relaxed style. For me, diving stops p. 120.