Norfolk born and bred; I left school at 16 (that was normal
back in the 80s) and went off to join the army, enlisting in the
1st battalion Royal Anglian Regiment in which I served for a
few years before returning to take up a civilian career, although
maintaining my military service with the territorial army. But
now, with army life a distant memory and my civilian career
drawing to a close, the time has come to focus my attention
on more fulfilling pursuits. Living in a small riverside village in
the heart of the idyllic Norfolk Broads, my wife and I both
prefer the peaceful tranquillity of rural life over the hustle and
bustle of the busy world outside our Broadland sanctuary, and
it is here in the company of cheeky squirrels, boisterous otters
and skittish kingfishers, I can turn my hand to painting,
military history and growing vegetables in the kitchen garden.
But my latest interest is writing. I may be an amateur, and this,
my first attempt, may not be an epic read, but hopefully you’ve
enjoyed it enough not to set the dogs on me. Nor a company
of wolves for that matter.