My mate Gav
This is my mate Gav. He’s gone and left me and decided to go off round the world for a year instead of living the rat race in Bath and furthering his property empire. Must admit that I haven’t seen him much this year which makes me feel pretty guilty – especially when I saw him at his leaving do. So when he gets back I’m going to give him a massive man hug (as it makes him feel awkward) and go riding with him and spend some time catching up. You don’t know what you’ve got ’til it’s gone I guess.
He even posted me a birthday card before leaving – my birthday is about 8 weeks away!
Happpy travels Gav! Looks like you’re off to a good start.
