Ashley Graham’s Memory Hike

Anyone who knew my dad, knew he had his shirt off, shorts on at the slightest glimmer of sunshine. He loved it. His bald head would glow like a beacon on an evening after a day of sun whilst doing the gardening.

I lost my Dad to stage 4 cancer Melanoma in September 2018. This disease took the strongest man I knew and reduced him down to nothing in a matter of weeks. My dad had only celebrated his 60th birthday that February.