At the height of The Troubles, Dervla Murphy bicycled to Northern
Ireland to try to understand the situation by speaking to people on
either side of the divide. Despite her own family connections to the
IRA, she travelled north largely unfettered by sectarian loyalties.
Armed instead with an indefatigable curiosity, a fine ear for anecdote,
an ability to stand her own at the bar, and a penetrating intelligence,
she navigated her way through horrifying situations, and sometimes found
herself among people stiff with hate and grief. But equally, she
discovered an unquenchable thirst for life and peace, a spirit that
refused to die.