‘A subtle, heartfelt and affecting book about home, the city and the self.’

Set in the urban pastoral of an East London postcode, Feral Borough asks what it means to call a place home, and how best to share that home with its non-human inhabitants.

‘A work of radical empathy ... unflinching, uncomfortable and uncommonly brave’

‘The English Summer shimmers with exquisite revelations’

Seaweed and sunburn. The death of a fridge. A 'pie-faced' St George upstaged by the horse.