I was single for six years and during those six years I went back to college and got my degree in Social Work and then... while I was single... Barney came here to Portsmouth on vacation.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I was a single dad in New York City, raising a child and pursuing a career.
What I did for a living for so many years separated who I was from what I did.
In 1965, I was 11 and in my last year at Junior school. I was living with my mum and older sister in a rented flat in south London - my parents had separated when I was five and got divorced a couple of years later, which was unusual at the time. My dad was working abroad, and I hadn't seen him for several years.
I left home to go to college, and then I moved back home. I moved back for three years from 21 to 24.
Strangers were worried about me; that's how long I was single!
I came along and was a teenager in the Depression, and nobody had jobs. So I went out hitchhiking, when I met a man named Woody Guthrie. He was the single biggest part of my education.
I studied for my degree in London and consequently ended up spending five years away from Cornwall. I deliberately moved away from the coast to experience a different way of life.
I was married and divorced at 23.
I was living with my stepfather for a while, and then I moved out and went and lived on my own in Hastings-by-the-Sea from about 16.
I'm just a public-schoolboy. I've got a degree. I'm from a middle-class family in Devon. I've got no story.