My Gallery
A collection of photos from my life, each with a story to tell.
Taken after a swim in Lake Ulswater, Lake District - Brrr that was cold!
Ray Unsworth (my mother's brother). Became like a father to me after my own father passed away when I was nine.
My mother serving in the war years. Having been involved in Ballet & Dance my mother ended up being a PT Instructor.
This was taken just after we completed the rooms at Chon Gao. We wanted to set something in stone, so to speak, so Onuma, myself and Bon scrawled in the concrete! We didn't know her name at the time but my daughter's name is the '?' shown!
The handsome Noah, son of my son Joshua and his good lady Chloe.
Can you spot me?
I didn't know it until after my mother's death but this picture was on my father's wedding day to my mother. The bit I didn't know? I was born two weeks later!
The beautiful Ivy, daughter of my son Joshua and his good lady Chloe.
My father caught taking a nap!
My son Joshua.
My first two sons Mark and Thomas - RIP Thomas.
My first two sons Mark and Thomas - RIP Thomas.
A recent selfie... Looking old and weathered.
One of the pictures taken for the modelling portfolio
My first real school Nyewood in Bognor Regis Sussex.
Having just learnt to sit, time for a photo!
A picture my father took of Mount Kenya. Taken on our journey from Khartoum Sudan to Aliwool North SA. We first flew to Nairobi, Kenya and then drove from there to Aliwool North SA!
A picture my father took whilst flyinh over Mount Kilimanjaro
My mother and I.
Before I was even born! Ray & Muriel Unsworth, my father & mother with Judy in the middle. Picture taken by David Fox-Smith (Judy's husband).
During her earlier years my mother loved the ballet and dancing.
Chon Gao, direct translation: Touch Glass or in our neck of the woods: Cheers! The logo was inspired by the lake view sunsets we got most days.
My son's other half, Chloe, also the mother of two of my beautiful grandchildren: Noah and Ivy.
Cracker! Cracker was the reason why my mother and father got together. It was claimed my father asked my mother to look after Cracker whilst he was on a tour of duty overseas. Upon his return...
There was an uncanny resemblance between myfather and (at the time) a famous actor: Jack Hawkins. Nearly caused a major security risk when my father was on a classified sortie abroad when he was approached for autographs!
Typical children they'll pick up everything you'd rather they didn't!
RIP my Angel. Your story will be told!