I got to about 3/4 of the way through it, right around where he hikes up the mountain with his son, and I could not take any more.
I don't consider myself a person who has to have action on every page to consider a book good. I once read, and enjoyed, an 850 page book on the history of Berlin.
I thought I would like it. I like motorcycles, crosscountry trips, camping, and I am an engineer who understands what quality means. The author kept discussing quality, but in a way that had no practical application. I tried my best to understand what he was trying to say, but I always came back to: "WHAT IS THE POINT OF YOUR ENDLESS BABBLING!?"
I even read through lots of reviews of the book, where people try to explain what the author was getting at. I really wanted to get the point. All of them just seemed to repeat his nonsense. I guess I will never be a philosopher. I have often wondered if it wasn't a case where nobody really gets it, they just want to play along and pretend they get it because that is the intellectual thing to do, while secretly, they don't have a clue either.
If anybody can explain it to me, I would appreciate it. Perhaps I am just a shallow thinking Neanderthal.