Thanks for taking the time to visit my JustGiving page.

My usual thought to charity and fundraising was a truthful *whatever*

My family has always been effect by the big *c* but when my mother-in-law died and St Luke's hospice looked after her towards the end it made me think for the first time in years that yeh thank gosh for people who actually do care and do help and are generally lovely.

Then I had my scare.All the emotions were there the fear anger and regret.Now when I was given the *good news* of really poorly pain etc but no *c* I was so happy

Now did I mention I hate heights?

Did I mention I  will properly be poo poo frightened???  Nope but I will and that's good as that means I'm living and it also means andrew Kerr better have the BIGGEST glass of wine EVER at the end! :-)