Chatting briefly with an artist/writer/blogger  I just discovered tonight, the topic of super heroes came up.  Mine was none other than Superman.  I had evolved from the Black and White television show watching Clark Kent act awkwardly and gauche with Lois Lane and then swiftly change in his super uniform which was not that exciting in B & W. But the comics!! Well, they had colour and stories the imagination could take me away for hours. Television had not quite caught up yet with the images in those comic books.

I eventually grew out of Superman and into real men…haha, married and had children…((((rewind part way)))); my son was 2 ½ and I was 8 months pregnant.  Oli’s superhero was SpiderMan. We even had the 20 inch stuffed doll that we had to carry everywhere especially the daycare.  He did however, also like Superman and often wore a T-shirt I…