Meet Shirley

Let’s take a step in time from WWII to 2016 – quite the leap I know – and some bad news. Over the coming months Shirley puts her affairs in order and come August my dad’s organising the funeral. Clearing up the house, we come across a brand new, never stamped, never used passport, valid […]

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Meet Frank, the Original

Who the bloody hell is Frank, and why is he in East Africa? He’s my granddad and that’s where he was stationed in WWII. Where he met my St. Helenian grandmother, and, well, long story short, that’s how I got to be here! So you see, travel is in the blood! Of what I do […]

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