I got to thinking

about Cesca for whom this blog is a sort of memorial and thought you might like to see what she looked like.





This is a picture taken the year before she was killed. We got a grade 1 on this ride and I was really looking forward to doing it in 1997 in the Open category. But on the 7th July 1997 at 7pm it happened. My son was with me at the time and he was 7 years old. What a thing to witness at his age. I guess I don't much like 7's anymore.

We had a lot of fun together in the three years we had I just wish it could have gone on a bit longer.

RIP Cesca sweet dreams