Martin Walker (reporter) - Works

Works

Walker has written several books including Waking Giant: Gorbachev and Perestroika, The Cold War: A History, Clinton: The President They Deserve and America Reborn.

He is also the author of the 'Bruno' detective series set in the Périgord region of France, where Walker has a holiday home. It is based on an unconventional village policeman, Benoit 'Bruno' Courreges, a gourmet cook and former soldier who was wounded on a peacekeeping mission in the Balkans, who never carries his official gun and has "long since lost the key to his handcuffs."

  • Bruno, Chief of Police. Quercus, London 2008, ISBN 978-1-84724-507-6
  • The Dark Vineyard. Quercus, London 2009, ISBN 978-1-84724-915-9
  • Black Diamond. Quercus, London 2010, ISBN 978-0-85738-053-1
  • The Crowded Grave. Quercus, London 2011, ISBN 9781849163217
  • The Devil's Cave. Quercus, London 2012, ISBN 978-1-78087-068-7
  • The Resistance Man. Quercus, London 2013, ISBN 978-1780870724

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