I learned that it was possible to write about the very real effect of the British landscape on the individual. It was possible to write genuinely about people struggling with booze and substance addiction, members of Britain’s various sub-cultural tribes, about folk, rave and punk cultures, with anger, beauty and grace. Not only was it possible, but you could do it in the most gorgeous lyrical prose and vulgar demotic language at the same time. All of a sudden all those days spent trudging around Dover castle, being dive-bombed by terns on the Farne Islands, sleeping in my dad’s old camper van, listening to all that music that had been jettisoned for being naff and out of fashion, it was all worth it. It could be turned into something real and it did mean something. It could be literature.

There is a truth that many people in England are ignorant of massively important parts of our shared culture. Let’s call it the Albionic strand in the English consciousness, that parallel history that has always been there. This is what I am exploring; this sense of historical depth, the specific histories of the subcultures I’ve been a part of, the deep and complex array of literature, music and art to be found beyond the curriculum or Waterstones 3 for 2 tables, and the landscape itself, all can combine into something very special.

The dragon is an important and curious figure in Britain. We can think of the red and white dragons of Welsh myth, the dragon of Beowulf, the ominous dragons of the City of London that guard London Bridge, or most importantly here, the dragon as a figure of the British landscape itself – something we see appearing in comic books, literature, protest culture and music.

We all create mythologised personal landscapes in our heads; a lesson I learned from Baker was that your own personal patch, that place that may seem insignificant or dull, can be rendered into something awe-inspiring. It if it is important to you, then it isimportant. This is an attitude that fuels my approach to landscape punk, that I don’t need approval from anyone or anywhere to say what is important. I will decide what is important to me, and hope others will do the same themselves.