One Thing I Know For Sure: It

Above All, I Feel A Quiet Pride That For The Rest Of My Days I Can Look At Myself In The Mirror And Know That Once Upon A Time I Was Good Enough. Good Enough To Call Myself A Member Of The Sas. Some Things Don’t Have A Price Tag.

Why Is It That The Finish Line Always Tends To Appear Just After The Point At Which We Most Want To Give Up? Is It The Universe's Way Of Reserving The Best For Those Who Can Give The Most? What I Do Know, From Nature, Is That The Dawn Only Appears After The Darkest Hour.

Are You The Sort Of Person Who Can Turn Around When You Have Nothing Left, And Find That Little Bit Extra Inside You To Keep Going, Or Do You Sag And Wilt With Exhaustion? It Is A Mental Game, And It Is Hard To Tell How People Will React Until They Are Squeezed.

The Hardest Thing About My Job Isn't The Snake Bites Or The Crocodiles, It's Being Away From My Children. I Have A Really Religious Satellite Phone Call Every Day Back To The Boys, Wherever We Are, Whatever Time Zone, To Say Goodnight.

I Hang Out All The Time With Kids And Young Scouts And I Never Meet Kids Who Don't Want Adventure.