I am thrilled to announce the forthcoming publication of my debut book of nature essays, A Year in the Calder Valley, due from Saraband next month.  The collection features pieces first published in the Halifax Courier and Sowerby Bridge's Go Local magazine, as well as many previously unpublished articles.  Full details can be found via the Saraband website:

A Year in the Calder Valley - Saraband

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