Holiday by Stanley Middleton
Early Booker winner, now mostly forgotten. I wouldn't have heard of either the book or the author if I weren't interested in the Booker prize. I'm very glad to have discovered it though. It's one of those very Bookerish books that is beautifully written, albeit in a very subtle way, nothing showy about it, but doesn't have much of what you'd call a story to it - some might think it a bit slow. I think it's acutely perceptive in its portrayal of people working their way through a crisis, albeit a humdrum, everyday kind of crisis.