Born in the South of England to an extended family of hippies, rogues, ex-convicts, and free-spirited expressives. Where nothing was sacred including the Church roof. But there was honesty among thieves and a strict code of practice not to break. Those who laid down the rules quickly broke each and every one. Sue never really fitted in so spent most of her time in a world of her own reading writing and painting. Often in the rabbit run with her best friends. Two marriages later, after reaching a milestone birthday and ignoring her instincts for years she found herself homeless. But shit happens and as her family had always sung with raised Londoner voices, tipping their imaginary top hats to the auld Monty Python Favourite 'Always look on the Bright Side Of Life!'