My Story

On April the 27th, I'll be running 42 kilometres through London for my Dad.

My dad was the bravest and strongest man I know who we sadly lost to cancer on the 9th of March last year.

Dad had a neuroendocrine tumour in his stomach. He was diagnosed in November and told he could live upto 15 years, instead he lived for only 4 months. 

We were all with him the moment he passed and was there for him every step of the way. 

Dad was my biggest hero. We'd do anything to have him back shouting absolute nonsense about politics. 

Your contribution no matter what size is massively appreciated and will help towards  making a real change.

I'm running for Children with Cancer, a charity who's vision is a world where every child and young person survives cancer.