Sorry to post something that is nothing to do with modelling, but this is important to me. This weekend I took my mums ashes home to where she was born. She was scattered on the West Hill at Hastings. I am an only child and, as you can imagine, this was a job I was frankly dreading doing with just my wife. However, I need not had worried, I had help. This is my family. My cousins came good. They all took time out of their schedule to support me. It involved them all taking a good 250 miles round trip and spending a couple of nights in a hotel or b and b. I am just so bloody proud to call them family that I wanted to share this.
Later, we had a night out in the old town, where our Grandmother and her husband were born and brought up before the war caused them to be evacuate to Salisbury. I’ll tell you what….no-one parties like this lot……they are a true force of nature. Mum would‘ve loved it! The surreal part was ending in a pub watching a great folk band, looking to my right and seeing I was stood next to John Otway……
Later, we had a night out in the old town, where our Grandmother and her husband were born and brought up before the war caused them to be evacuate to Salisbury. I’ll tell you what….no-one parties like this lot……they are a true force of nature. Mum would‘ve loved it! The surreal part was ending in a pub watching a great folk band, looking to my right and seeing I was stood next to John Otway……
