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Bomb Gone

Owen Sheers

‘We had been driving along the Bay of Wrecks on the eastern coast of Christmas Island for over an hour and a half when we saw the flock of terns.’

This is Not About Me

Janice Galloway

‘My mother thought I was the menopause.’

Jim Magee’s Hill

Pamela Petro

‘No one who’s seen The Hill has been able to describe it to me without visceral discomfort. Actually, no one’s been able to describe it at all.’

Witness: Butterflies on a Wheel

Anthony Doerr

‘Butterflies: a long, shimmering curtain.’

Science: When the world turns ugly

Jim Holt

‘Disorder is the essence of global warming.’

Encounter: The visions of Kurt Jackson

Mark Cocker

‘A thing of colour and elemental contest and of beauty.’

Subject+Object

Seamus Heaney

‘Birch is the tree of desire, ashimmer with sexual possibility even when it arrives swathed in botanical Latin.’

Pathologies

Kathleen Jamie

‘It felt surprisingly good to be part of that rough tribe of the mortal.’

Second Nature

Jonathan Raban

‘Man is a visitor who does not remain.’

The Tree of the Cross

Richard Mabey

‘Spending the first half of my life in the Chilterns, in southern England’s chalk country, I grew up with yews.’

Ghost Species

Robert Macfarlane

‘On a cold morning last January, I travelled out to the Norfolk Fens to see a ghost.’

Netherley

Paul Farley & Niall Griffiths

‘It still feels like the end of the line.’

The Migration

Edward Platt

‘It was like stepping into the interior of a submarine.’

Land’s End

Philip Marsden

‘Never by any chance will any wanderer from the world discover him in that illimitable wilderness.’