He was like a little rocket. Bent them, yep, like you-know-who. Still remember him running down the middle of the field. Smaller than most. Balls skills, at his level, like George Best. Wonder if he still plays soccer?
In 1969, I enrolled in the “Art Teachers Conversion Course”. It was my first experience of formal art lessons. Soon other interests prevailed, until, I had lunch, in Hazelhurst and then enjoyed the art classes there. Culminating in my exhibition, in 2008.