• My Blog

    Kenya Orphanage

    Working in an Orphanage in rural Kenya was a humbling experience. It gave me time for personal reflection. The orphanage is home to 14 Girls and 16 Boys from the age of 5 months up to 18 years: many with truly horrendous life stories. Many were abandoned in the street; one boy was so ill it was thought he had only hours to live. All have mental scars and some have physical ones. Younger ones smile and want contact , the adolescence boys and girls are somewhat less communicative > much the same as normal teenagers all over the world. On a school day they all get up at 5.30am…

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    Airports

    1          Sierra Leone > A security guard approached me waving a very big gun; he pointedly asked me for money. Quote “What you got for me?” 2          Orlando Airport > I was a 58 year old, white, middle class, grey haired Dad and accompanied by my 14year old teenage blonde daughter; we were pulled randomly out of the line to be questioned and searched as suspect terrorists, pre 911 and pre Donald T. 3          On arriving at Lagos Airport, Nigeria; the staff openly asked for ‘dollars’ at each stage of entry; passport control, customs and more. Later it became obvious I had not greased enough palms or not the…

  • Adventures,  Expeditions

    The Polar Race 2009

    At the ripe old age of 61 yrs, with 28 yrs of sobriety behind me, standing shoulder to shoulder with my teammate, James Trotman 34 yrs; ready and willing to race, against four determined teams of three extreme adventurers in the biennial Polar Race. We set off from Resolute Bay, Nunavut (74°43’N and 94°53’W), to walk / ski, dragging all our food and equipment on pulks 648 km / 403 miles to the North Magnetic Pole. Very challenging and require a lot of physical and mental endurance Insanity? No, I’ve learned that insanity involves doing the same thing twice and expecting a different result. Having never attempted to race across the…