In 2018 we still lived in the big house on Holt Road. We were surrounded by loverly neighbours including a new neighbour Hugh Jamieson who was modernising a bungalow across the road from us.
He had found Mocha living on a Greek beach and at great cost and time had brought Mocha back to the UK. Mocha was a really lovely, very laid back dog and Alice loved him straight away. Hugh let us take his dog on walks (as long as we returned him) and one time I took a simple video capture device to make a short film.
Mocha didnt need the lead as such, he knew his way around and was never a problem. At the end of the video the kitchen is nearly redone – I just needed to put the flooring down, later that year we put the house on the market.
2018 was the last full year of a 9 year period where Alice’s cancer did not return. She had stamina and balance issues but she could do a long walk and enjoy it. Time spent with Alice like this was always precious but even more so now. Enjoying simple things, we were so fortunate.











I collected Alice’s ashes this morning from Blyths of Sheringham. They were very kind and had put the cardboard tube into a plain bag. I had to hold the bag at the bottom as the tube was quite heavy. I decided to go home via the front so I could take Alice to see the sea and progress at the building site at the Burlington hotel on the front. When Alice as alive it was something we did quite often, I wish we could have seen it finished together, we both enjoyed watching the progress.