At 53 years old I have seen a fair bit of life, Starting in Shotton a steel working town. I married and moved to Greenfield as my children arrived we moved to Bryn-y-baal and that's when my roving started. First was Algeria for 2½ years. This allowed not only me but my whole family to travel. Motoring and caravanning holidays in France etc.
The next part of my life was a little more distance from my family when a worked this time  4½ years in the Falklands Islands where I started my interest in amateur radio and fell walking. Some unusual hobbies started from this when I bought my wife a spinning wheel. I also became heavily involved in the local farming making special lighting using bus lights and batteries and wind chargers, multi-generators etc.     
Returning home was a slow process as directly from the Falklands I went to Suffolk and lived there for 4 years living in the family holiday caravan. here I got my UK radio licence and I was again very close to the local community taking the family on a cycling holiday around Suffolk and Norfolk. Ending up with two tandems. 
Again I did not return home but moved to Bristol again in old family holiday caravan working on the new seven bridge. A new set of radio friends and I was getting quite use to the travelling life. But at least it did not take so long to get home. But Linda my wife injured her back and was wheel chair bound so my wings were clipped and I returned home.
I still worked on construction but local at point of Ayr. I then moved to GEC in Connah's Quay and by now my wife was improving. I was given an advert for another Ex PAT job but dismissed it as not my field but Linda by now wanting to get me from under feet sent off my CV and then started another period abroad.
This time even further away from home in Hong Kong. The contract did not last long but I earned a lot of money and Linda with the prospect of going to Hong Kong found her back got better very quickly. It is the only place I have been with my wife where she declared "I'm fed up of shopping". But I am sure anyone who has spent time in Hong Kong would understand.
Returning from Hong Kong was not the end of my travels but from then on in the UK. I worked in Belfast for a few months living in Bangor. I also worked in Edinburgh but I spent more time at home. I became active with RAYNET the amateur radio emergency network. And saw my children leave home. I did not completely abandon travelling though.
I got a job working on BT telephone exchanges this for the second time allowed me to work with my son. We did Wales and West and moved every week to a new location. I saw a lot of the country in this year but at least home every weekend. I then settled down to some local jobs. Got to know my family again.
But itching feet and I again returned to working away and went to Heathrow on terminal 5. This was ended rather abruptly when my hand got mauled in a machine on site and I returned home on the sick. So rather than waist the time I went to college to learn about computers. Hence this web page.

My new delight is my Grand Daughter

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