Knotweed grows fast and grows strong. Helena has something growing in her too. Which is just part of the reason she can't live in Hackney any more...

 

I've got so many jokes about how this story is going to  - you know- grow on you, wrap itself around you and everything else that it hurts - it hurts! - not to use them, but I don't want to spoil the lovely effect of this gentle, but gently unsettling story. Just please read it. I'm sure you'll like it.