Month: September 2021

James Hook had a dream, a rugby dream that would only come to pass after he hung up his boots. This week that dream came true in a much bigger way than anyone could have imagined.

I know the stories make out that Peter Rabbit and his mates are the good guys, but I have to tell you, and I hope you won’t tell my granddaughter, but these days I tend to side with Mr McGregor!

It was a beautiful September morning in Mumbles, and I was looking forward to recording some bass guitar with my friend Wal for a new album. By the ends of the day we knew the world had changed forever.

I don’t know if you’re the same as me but lately I’ve had trouble working out what day it is. Not any more. Now I know Today is …September.