Finishing The Track felt like completing a gentle, meandering conversation with someone who has truly lived every word she writes. Fiona H. Evans’ style is simple yet disarmingly honest—rooted in her own journaling and personal reflections. That’s exactly what drew me in. It felt as though she opened her notebook and let me walk beside her, page after page.
Her stories about the Western Australian countryside—especially her journey along the Bibbulmun Track—taught me so much. I could almost hear the crunch of the trail under her boots, feel the solitude of the long stretches, and sense the quiet lessons nature was giving her. Beyond the landscapes, I learned a great deal about the art of writing through her voice: unpretentious, reflective, and deeply observant.
I couldn’t stop reading it. There was something soothing about her pace and her presence on the page. And I’m so grateful to my friend Fransisca for recommending this book—what a gift. I’m truly happy I finished it, and I definitely enjoyed every step of the journey with Fiona.