Having fed about 100 faces in the last few days c/o the joint 90th birthdays, I felt an indulgence was allowed and took my mother and aunt to visit Romney churches as a recce. Delightful, mainly because said edifices escaped the wrath of the Victorians and Vatican 2. Despite not being of that generation and both schoolmistresses and therefore prone to correct English, on walking into Old Romney, both squealed 'WOW!'. And WOW it certainly is, with beautiful old box pews, an idiosyncratic layout, a chancel wall which virtually obliterates sight of the sanctuary from the parishioners - but just wonderful! This just begs to be part of the Piper film.
Brought up in Stockton-on-Tees, went to Sheffield University to study Architecture and ended up with a degree in English. Took a secretarial course and worked in an Architect's office hoping to put myself through art school. Met Graham, married and moved to Saudi Arabia (where I was PA to a Government Minister), then Iraq (I did a correspondence course in Interior Design to fill up the time), then Hong Kong. Our two boys were born there and I worked as a freelance graphic designer. Back to UK (Englefield Green) in 1997, did MA and PhD at Royal Holloway, London University (a hop and a skip down the road). Moved to Kent 2003. The rest is history.
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