Pushing my feet against the pedals, I couldn’t wait to finish.
A warm, comfy hotel bed was calling my name.
I was completing a charity bike ride for Marie Curie, from Solihull to Paris in 2010.
‘Is that place derelict?’ one of my teammates asked.
‘No, it’s our hotel,’ I giggled.
Having put on hundreds of fundraisers for Marie Curie over the past 25 years, I was used to a few ups and downs.
With my friends Jo, 59, Tina, 60, and Debra, 61, we’d planned countless events together.
We may be a group of glamorous ladies but we’re on a mission – to raise as much awareness as we can for Marie Curie.
Marie Curie treated us like family I’d realised the importance of Marie Curie in 1999 when…
