I wisely spent a lot of my time as a child climbing trees, finding the ones with the lowest branches, which would give me a leg up, and those that offered the highest and best views, so it felt quite natural to start I, Spy with a girl climbing a tree, taking in her surroundings, and spying on the adults around her, just like I did. Living in amongst rivers and canals, I enjoyed many hours swimming and canoeing and rowing little boats and was delighted to spot the boating lake at Bletchley and knew that the lake and its island would be central to my story.
After that first visit, I went back many times; I would roam Bletchley Park for hours on end, making notes, listening to the oral histories on the Bletchley Park podcast, and using the multimedia guide and audio descriptions of various exhibitions, but as soon as I set foot in the pigeon room, I knew I had found the heart of my story. I’d heard of carrier pigeons and watched the animated comedy film, Valiant, many times with my children, but really, I had only scratched the surface of the extraordinary service these birds provided in warfare. My obsession with carrier pigeons began just as we went into lockdown because of Covid-19. I spent my afternoons happily reading books about pigeons and watching videos on YouTube, much to the concern of my children.
I wrote most of I, Spy during lockdown and found it quite easy to imagine what it would have been like locked down at Bletchley Park during the war, living in unprecedented times, with no idea when things would go back to normal, if indeed they ever could.
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