"This story of a frustrated young editor who jumps ship from her deadline-laden job in Hong Kong and escapes to a biking adventure in Spain is spiked with moments of hilarity and broad humor. 'I set myself the target of a thousand miles and six weeks in which to cover them,' she writes. 'If my tour took a few ups and downs, if I felt the need to let out the occasional primal scream, well, in Spain nobody would notice. They're used to craziness in Spain. In fact, they positively celebrate it.' Evans arranges her route through towns large and small (San Sebastian, Barcelona, Ronda, Oropesa, etc.). Her odyssey of pedaling, chowing and searching for quaint local color often reads like a picaresque, and her book has the same penchant for sharp caricature. Writing of a small town, she observes: 'A group of old men stood around the bar, their heads in a cloud of smoke, a carpet of cigarette butts at their feet, and discussed the issues of the day... 'So, we'll see you at the park bench for the three p.m. sit-and stare session?'' Elsewhere, she describes a rural woman carrying a sack of logs: 'I had the strong impression she had chopped them herself, quite possible with a mighty slice of her hard, bare hand.' Readers who enjoy this vein of humor will delight in her book, and to her credit Evans often turns her wit upon herself. At one point she notes that her trip has made her look like a 'toasted whippet, something to do with being both gruesomely gaunt and burnt to a crisp.'" Publishers Weekly (Copyright Reed Business Information, Inc.)

Fighting deadlines from a twizzly office chair and free use of the coffee machine seemed just too easy for Polly Evans, so she packed it all in and headed to Spain with her bicycle. From the thigh-burning ascents of the Pyrenees to the relentless olive groves of Andalusia, this is her story.