The best thing about Brighton is the people. They are eccentric, eclectic, proper bohemian, forgiving if they like you, supportive if they understand you and tough as old boots if you don't measure up.
With our massive population of artists, gays, gangsters, good timers and chancers, Brighton is unshockable. And without Brighton, Choccywoccydoodah wouldn't exist.
But for the future, maybe just one or two more Choccywoccydoodahs? I'm fancying New York, but wondering if Manchester would ever forgive me.
Anything else you would like to say to all our readers? Inspiration maybe?
Looking back, there is nothing I would change. The tough experiences, the harsh decisions and the poverty that comes with starting a business from scratch, was crucial. Without the mistakes, there couldn't be improvement. It's either all good, or no good at all. And actually, it's all good.
The standards we work to, the designs we produce, the boundaries we push and the fences we break down make me satisfied, but not proud. It's the people I work with who get what I need them to do that make me proud.
The best and worst piece of advice I've ever been given is don't give in to fear, don't be frightened of risks. Take it, or don't, is my advice to you.