There’s no better way to step into the unknown than by traversing a remote highway, not knowing who or what you’ll encounter on the road or where you might stop for the night. It’s a no-brainer that my first published novel is a girl-powered road trip through the outback.

‘Oi! Feds are here!’ The door got bolted. The strip lights went out and lasers began tracing expectant faces…

While London gentrifies and bleaches the diasporic palate of the area, the East London drill scene is at the very least, transcribing our history...