I sort of liked some parts of this book. Since I was just in Spain for four months, it was fun to read about some of the places I'd been. But, overall, I thought the author romanticized Spain way too much. She described "all" Spanish people as being well-dressed, sophisticated, and classy, which, in my opinion, was not the case. I found that many Spanish people have a propensity for tacky clothes and hilarious mullets. In fact, Max and I documented these.
Anyway, lots of what bothered me about this book was a weird sense of hypocrisy in her writing. For example, she condemns the way tourists judge Spain without really getting to know it, but then she does the same thing. I realize she knows more about Spain than the average tourist, but she often writes sweeping genralizations about how Spanish people are, or makes huge logical leaps when talking about Spanish history. Also, she claims that Latin is the mother tongue of Spanish, French, Italian and English. Hmmm...as much as I wish English was a romance language to help me in my Spanish studies, I have always been taught that it is a Germanic language. I'm not sure why that particular mistake irritated me so much.