Sixpence House is rambling, rather like a second hand bookshop where one subject area blends into another and the books often spill from the shelves and flow onto the floor. You never know what you will find and are sometimes surprised by a true treasure. Collins gives an account of his excursions about Hay-on-Wye and the surrounding countryside, inserting snippets and quotes from often obscure books to highlight his storytelling.
As a book lover, I fully anticipated Sixpence House to be about ... well ... books. Instead, like a browse through a second hand bookshop there was the thrill of discovery and I found myself delighted to learn all manner of British curiosities such as:
- etiquette in the House of Lords for hurling insults at the opposition
- lack of grave space in Britain
- the conversion of chapels and churches into B&Bs or shops or ...
- no recognition of right to privacy
- the preponderance of one lane country roads and sad little pubs
Sixpence House was a delightful book by a witty author that gave me a peek into a culture that, though similar, definitely differs from my own.