Beth Lynch's subtle and moving book is about the heart-work of finding and making a place for oneself in the world; the effort of putting down roots, the pain of tearing them up again, and how one grows to know another person or another landscape. Horticulture and human feelings twine together here - and what flourishes in the several gardens of this book is, in the end, hope -- ROBERT MACFARLANE
I loved Beth Lynch's tender, wise meditation on grief, home, and the restorative magic of making a garden -- OLIVIA LAING, author of THE LONELY CITY
A lyrical but also fiercely funny account of how having green fingers can cure your soul -- Kathryn Hughes * MAIL ON SUNDAY *
A quiet celebration of the garden, and the act of gardening. Through her connection to the earth, Lynch finds refuge, beauty and a sense of restoration - and her writing offers the same. I loved it -- SUSAN FLETCHER
A lyrical reminiscence of cultivating a sense of rootedness in a new and (at least seemingly) inhospitable environment -- Rafia Zakaria * TLS *
Beth Lynch grew up in rural East Sussex, where her parents, avid gardeners, taught her to love plants. As an adult she was uprooted to Switzerland with her husband, leaving behind the hellebores, geraniums, aquilegias and cornflowers dear to her heart. The move was a melancholy one. Feeling herself lonely, she turned again to the restorative magic of gardening to cure her homesickness. This tender, wise book shows how in doing so she reconnected with all that was familiar and found happiness * THE SIMPLE THINGS *
[Lynch] writes lyrically about the natural world -- Constance Craig Smith * DAILY MAIL *
Beth's prose is as iridescent as the alpine gentians she describes. Her deep love of plants and gardens shines off every page -- JESSICA SEATON
Engaging . . . the wistful dreams of the garden-less gardener are not steeped in green lawns and tidy borders; they luxuriate on wilder things - plants bearing emotional attachments and wilful, obstinate character . . . Lynch's prose deals liberally in astute and subtle observation and, similar to reading V.S. Naipaul or Jan Morris, I found myself inclined towards multiple sittings . . . exceptional writing -- Matt Collins * HORTUS *
Beth Lynch is a gifted writer . . . This is a subtle book of evolving voices. The detailed and enthralling chapters describing Lynch's idyllic childhood garden in East Sussex and later her rustic home in the bucolic Swiss mountains of the Jura are joyous and vivid. The text is bright and buzzing with insects, bats, toads and butterflies . . . her lyrical writing about the natural world transports the reader to another dimension -- Hannah Gardner * GARDENS ILLUSTRATED *
An utterly lyrical, charming account of how having green fingers can begin to soothe the soul * IRISH MAIL ON SUNDAY *
When Lynch moves to Switzerland she feels isolated and takes refuge in her love of gardening. In the process she reconnects with the garden of her Seventies Sussex childhood. A lyrical, charming account of how having green fingers can soothe your soul * MAIL ON SUNDAY Summer Books *
This touching, honest and beautifully written memoir will appeal to anyone who has loved (or lost) a garden * THE GARDEN *
Beth Lynch's beautiful book evades easy categorisation: part memoir, part travelogue, part heartfelt nature writing, this evocative book is deeply reflective on the themes of memory, sense of place and how we choose to entangle ourselves (or not) with the world and people around us . . . a contemplative read that will be particularly enjoyed by keen gardeners and nature lovers, but even the least green-fingered reader will warm to Beth's memorable, almost poetic meditations on family, sense of self and finding one's place in the world. A book to be enjoyed in the summer, in as green a space as possible -- Charlotte Griffiths * CAMBRIDGE EDITION magazine *
Gorgeously written memoir about inheritance, exile and the healing power of gardening -- Caroline Sanderson * 'Editor's Choice' - THE BOOKSELLER *
