Imaginary and Perfect
Many years ago, I read a wonderful excerpt in Harpers describing an ideal (but imaginary) vacation spot in the Mediterranean, where they have an ideal currency (convenient, colorful, with odd wildlife and local artistic dignitaries), ideal drinks, and so forth. Perhaps an excerpt from a longer work.
What am I thinking of? Email me..
(Extra credit: devise a good Google strategy for finding this)
Update: it wasn't Hav, after all.