I was a real life Gorgi Porgi who was born kicking and screaming in 1942 in a small village in Anguilla in the Caribbean. Born into a world of war (World War 2), rationing,drought, famine, superstition, poverty and marital tension, my life was not off to a good start.
However, as a boy growing up, I played baby house until I realised what I was doing - kissing the girls and later running away!
I invite you, in my initial five book series, to try to feel the pains; and, experience the joys and sorrows, the failures and successes, the hardships and the good times which I did until 1959.
