By Ken Banks
As a child I had a fascination with the natural world. It helped being brought up in Jersey, one of the Channel Islands between the English and French coasts where Gerald Durrell set up a zoo in the late 1950s that would become famous for its pioneering work, captive-breeding endangered species. It also helped having grandparents who were ardent amateur naturalists, and a mother who followed closely in their footsteps.
I remember flicking through old National Geographic magazines in awe, scissors in hand, and being fixated by David Attenborough's natural history programs on the BBC, wondering what it would be like to visit "deepest darkest" Africa and see the wildlife first-hand.
Looking back, I really wasn't that different to many children my age. Only, my dreams came true.
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