Jessie

Last year I had to give up my pride and joy, Jessie. She sustained some damage that was far beyond what I could afford to repair. I know it’s such a “boy” thing to be attached to cars and toys, but Jessie was a big part of my life — my daughter picked her when she was five, we fixed her up together and went on so many small adventures in her. She was small and perfectly formed, and we both miss her terribly. Over the past couple of months I’ve had a bit of spare time and started a passion project in her memory. It’s still early days and there’s a lot left to do, but I hope Jessie would be proud.