We arrived at the end of August to get the fat ready before starting work in September. It was three years after we'd met in Manchester. What a lot of changes in such a ort time! Even now, after all these years, I can still remember exactly how good it felt to be in Como. Jacky and Italy, I used to say to myself, the two loves of my life, and I had both! What a lucky man them And I knew that Jacky felt just the same. Our love for ch other grew stronger. We did everything together Work and play. We were closer than ever before. We really enjoyed our work. The Italians we worked with were wonder and we made friends easily. And at home all the neighbours were welcoming and helpful. It all seem perfect.