03/08/2026
As part of my 20 years of DJing celebrations, I’d like to say thank you to someone who has been a huge part of my life for many years.
My “Market Mum”… Symone. ❤️🍎
If you’ve ever been to Beaumont Leys Market, chances are you’ll know exactly who I’m talking about. Symone has run the fruit and veg stall there for as long as I can remember, and when I was about 11/12 years old, she gave me my very first “proper” job.
Every Wednesday, Thursday, Friday and Saturday, I’d help unload the fruit and veg, set the stall up, head off to school, then come back afterwards to the market until it was time to pack everything away.
Looking back now, I don’t think either of us realised just how much that job would shape the person I am today.
It sorted my behaviour out for a start! At school, detentions were issued and served on the same day. If I got one, I couldn’t get to work after school, which meant I’d be letting Symone down and missing out on my wages. That was all the motivation I needed to stay out of trouble!
Working on the market did so much more than earn me a few quid. It taught me how to talk to customers, gave me confidence, showed me the value of hard work, and introduced me to business, money and responsibility from a young age.
The money I earned paid for my driving lessons, my first car and some of my very first DJ equipment. After I passed my driving test, I even started delivering fruit and veg for her.
I carried on working for Symone throughout college and university, and that job helped support me through my education. If I’m honest, I genuinely don’t think I’d be where I am today without the opportunities she gave me.
Symone has supported my DJing from the very beginning too. She came to my very first public gig at The Hansom Cab, has recommended me to countless customers, friends and family over the years, and has always believed in what I do.
One of my favourite memories was at Christmas, when Symone trusted me to DJ on Beaumont Leys Market. We’d have music playing all day, with the traders singing, dancing and having a laugh together. It created such a fantastic atmosphere and showed just how much faith Symone had in me. Those Christmas markets are memories I’ll always treasure.
Somewhere along the line, she stopped being “my boss” and became my “Market Mum.”
One of the times I’ll never forget was when my Nan became poorly. Symone was always there to listen whenever I needed someone to talk to. She never tried to solve the problem; she simply listened, and sometimes that’s exactly what someone needs.
My Nan visited the fruit and veg stall every Saturday without fail. She’d always buy her fresh fruit and vegetables, and she’d often bring homemade jam tarts and lemon tarts for Symone. They’re memories that I know we’ll both treasure forever.
When my Nan passed away, I remember walking onto the market the following Wednesday. As soon as I saw Symone, she gave me the biggest, tightest hug. We both stood there with tears in our eyes.
That was the moment I realised she wasn’t just someone I’d worked for.
She was family.
Seeing Symone in the audience at our recent Meat Loaf & Oasis show meant more to me than she’ll probably ever know. After everything she’s done for me over the years, having her there supporting me was a really special moment.
So, thank you, Symone.
Thank you for giving an 11-year-old lad a chance.
Thank you for teaching me about hard work, responsibility, business and life.
Thank you for believing in me, keeping me in line when I needed it, trusting me to DJ at the Christmas markets, and for becoming the person I’ll always proudly call my Market Mum.
Here’s to many more Saturday morning coffees, plenty more laughs, the odd tear, and knowing that no matter what happens, we’ll always be family. ❤️🍎🎧