Alan King was a young lad back in the Fifties, playing on the beach or taking trips out to sea on me.  His dad was LAURIE KING and he was my Skipper in the late forties and early fifties. He remembers my Sonny and how he kept an eye on him whilst his dad was doing the sea trips. 

How lovely for him to contact my gal, Marilyn, introduce himself and provide some photographs of me back in those days.