We were now settled and I spent most of my formative years trying to sneak into pubs. When I was about thirteen; my brother began to take very long walks and eat lots of mints. My Mum and Dad agreed that he had either taken up smoking, or had a girlfriend – later on they told him to quit smoking. Time passed, this boy grew into a teenager - I became arrogant, clumsy and very interested in girls (my parents breathed a sigh of relief). High School was a lucky few years, I managed to do well, and I have quite a lot of fun. One day at high school a pigeon poo’d on me, a person laughed – he paid. Then I decided I wanted to go to university, so I bumbled my through A-Levels, and came to Bristol, Studied, and fell in love.

I am about to embark on a travelling trip with the mentioned love-interest, which I hope will be adventurous. Most likely I will think it a pain when travelling, but regard it as the best time of my life in later years. Wish me luck.