People

I'll probably metaphorically die from embarassment roaming around central London in my bra and am already planning on how I am going to cover up my bits by wearing my bra on the outside over my T-shirt.  However, people literally die from breast cancer so I guess embarassment is a small price to pay.

I have a personal connection, as so many of you do, with this disease.  My Dida (my Nan) died from Breast cancer- I was there when she was diagnosed and wondered with awe at her resilience as she fought womanfully for the next 6 years.  Please donate whatever you can, as much as you can. Thanks.

Anj