Roger Harris

One of the greatest men that I have ever had the pleasure to know died yesterday.

I lived in Chedworth (a small village near Cirencester) for 3 years. A relatively short period, but it was the only place in the UK that ever felt like home to me. Once I left the UK, I made sure I visited every time I went back.

Here’s a picture of me and my best mate, Rob, and crazy dog Lola, with Roger last September. I am so glad we got to see Roger then.

Go well, mate.