11 years ago in June I set off to walk across Spain in memory of my father. It was a journey that changed my life and saw me commit to following my dream of being a singer. 11 years later, I am setting off at the beginning of May to walk 800km from Le Puy En Velay in France down to the Spanish border in memory of my mother.
It is funny the twists and turns that life takes and I could never have imagined losing both my parents so young. I have spent the last year mourning my mum and feeling the huge hole that her passing has left in my life. In many ways I am at a crossroads - Where to next? Who am I? What is my purpose?
And so I am going to walk in the possiblity of the years to come. I am going to walk through my grief and walk back into hope and health. I don't know what realisations and wisdom those many miles will bring but I am committed to throwing myself into the wide unknown and discovering how life catches me. If all goes well I may come home and have enough money raised to record my second album, but most importantly I hope to come home renewed and with a fresh sense of purpose for my life.
If all goes well I will reach St Jean Pied Du Port on the 10th of June - 11 years to the day that I set off from there in memory of my father. It is a true full circle of life, and I feel priviledged to have this time to honour the people who gave me life. The next two months are a journey of my soul and soles and I hope that I can carry my mother's memory and spirit with me every step of the way.








