This blog is lovingly dedicated to my Uncle John.

Firstly, he's not actually my uncle; he's my great-uncle, my father's mother's brother. However, despite a 30-year age gap, there's not really much distinction in terms of their relationship with the most recent generation of a family.

John Osman was a thoroughly charming man. His life was exciting, and his horizons broad. An open mind and a calm, good-humoured demeanour made him a pleasure to be around, for me and all...