Cancer is a son of a b****

My old man was a grumpy pain in the backside, but he was MY grumpy pain in the backside and I miss him dearly.

Doing this last November was the single most challenging thing I have ever voluntarily put myself through, and I have decided to do it again, and i feel just as anxious.

Those fighting cancer and their families and friends who support them have bravery like I have never seen, and it doesn't end when you lose someone, life goes on, they have to carry on, and it just isn't that easy.

(Thank you Sis for being the rock we all needed)

I'm doing this because losing my dad to cancer hurt me more than anything else in my entire life. I wouldn't wish it on my worse enemy, it sucked. Hard.

Raising money for anything isn't easy, we all get heckled everyday for a couple of quid here and there for one charity or another, so anything you can spare will make taking those punches just that little bit sweeter!

The event takes place on the 17th December at the Palace Hotel in Manchester, tickets available, contact me for information!