Something Might Come of it… is Charlie Hill’s gazetteer of a divided Britain, short write-ups of city suburbs and rural locations including Birmingham’s canals, London's pubs, Welsh common land and the Scottish coast. Hill writes with a comic, profane eye and an anger at inequality he is quick to turn on himself, setting second homes and a Duke’s acres against food banks, zero-hours work, and rough sleepers, while asking whether a writer should record the world or take sides. Through it all runs a wary, unsentimental hope that something might yet come of it.