A travelogue about a thirty-something British guy living in the Netherlands who decides to travel along the Rhine River from its mouth near Amsterdam to its source in the Swiss Alps. He ice skates, bikes, runs, walks, swims, and goes by boat and train along the river through the numerous countries it crosses - the Netherlands, Germany, France, Switzerland, Austria, Lichtenstein, and Switzerland again. Along the way, he intersperses his own experiences, observations, and overheard conversations during his travels with excursions into the history, politics, culture, and societies of the places he passes through.
These are all countries and areas that I've either visited and loved or would love to visit, so I was excited about the territory covered. The author is often funny and makes sharp, witty observations that underline the absurdities of human nature and of tourists and the culture of tourism especially. That said, sometimes I found it a little hard to identify with him since he's so athletic and comes across as someone who's gotten to do all kinds of aggravatingly cool and interesting things in his life, which makes me feel jealous, even if he's not braggy about it. (In general I tend to get annoyed when people on the internet start slinging around accusations of privilege and making derogatory assumptions about other people based on their supposed unearned luck. I hate that, because you never know what personal obstacles people have quietly overcome through courage and hard work and patience despite the appearance of having been born with a silver spoon in their mouths and having their accomplishments handed to them on a platter.)
His travel anecdotes also include a fair amount of him drinking a lot and being hung over, which again I can't identify with that much, being a middle-aged mom and a lightweight who doesn't really enjoy excessive drinking. There is also a lot of mentions of him eating tons of delicious, fattening food, which I would love to eat too but don't really have his metabolism or athletic lifestyle to handle it, so again, jealousy!
His remarks on politics were also often kind of depressing, even if they were interesting, since the book comes out of our recent era of the rise of the authoritarian populist Far Right in Europe and the U.S., with its accompanying racism, xenophobia, hate-mongering, and polarization. It was a lot of painful realism relative to the pleasant, escapist travelogue that I was hoping for in taking up the book! But, overall, if you like reading travel books, this one was pretty decent, entertaining, and interesting, if not my favorite ever.