Frank Clune, Australia’s answer to H.V. Morton, makes a flying trip from Australia to Europe with some ‘Quixotical’ peregrinations in the Iberian Peninsula in quest of facts. And so he does – accompanied by his wife now that the boys are more than old enbough to be left on their own. No trip to Spain in 1952 would have been complete without a bull fight, but the Clunes also look into many out-of- way and off-the-tourist-track places. With black and white photographs.