Dogged novelist Frances Hardinge is no fly-by-night
FRANCES Hardinge loves to walk. It was on āa trek through Thames Park, halfway across Richmondā, in London, that she happened upon āthe key seed ideaā for her award-winning novel, The Lie Tree.
āRather frustratingly, I canāt actually remember the build-up to it,ā says the 43-year-old, ābut I can remember the moment itself. I remember thinking, āI really can use this. I donāt know what sort of emotional resonance I can get with it, but I know that something will fit with this idea of a tree that feeds on lies and bears fruit containing secrets.ā

