My year as High Sheriff of Warwickshire

Today, I find myself filled with gratitude—and I have to admit, a little emotional— just hours away from finishing my term as High Sheriff of Warwickshire and prepare to hand over the baton to our new High Sheriff, Karen Lynch.

 

It’s hard to put into words what this year has meant. The role of High Sheriff is unique—it’s one of service, connection, and representing all that is good in our community. For me, it’s been a year of real learning.

 

I’ve been fortunate to see, first-hand, the extraordinary work being done by people across Warwickshire—those who commit themselves every day, quietly and wholeheartedly, to improving the lives of others.

 

This year has flown by, yet every day has left its mark. I’ve stepped into places I might never have visited and met the most inspiring people—those who give their time, energy, and care to making life better for others. Some of those visits moved me deeply. The stories of resilience, compassion, and quiet acts of heroism will stay with me always.

 

From those supporting our most vulnerable to those working with young people and promoting crime prevention—each individual and organisation I’ve met has brought a fresh perspective and a deeper understanding of our county’s heartbeat.

Yes, it’s been hard work—many hours, many days, and many, many miles in my electric car (though only six on the electric bike—turns out, regalia and cycling don’t mix!). But every bit of it has been worthwhile.

 

I’ve especially dedicated time to advocating for crime prevention awareness, which is so close to my heart. My focus has been on educating young people, encouraging them to understand the impact of their choices, and helping build safer communities. That work doesn’t end today. My passion for prevention, education and youth engagement is something I’ll carry forward, long after the term ends.

 

None of this would’ve been possible without the incredible support I’ve had along the way. I’m immensely grateful.

And yes—I will miss the post. But today... I am officially on my last pair of tights, the buttons on my coat are hanging by a thread (literally), and my varicose veins are whispering, “Time for a rest, love.”

 

But above all, I leave this role feeling humbled. Humbled to have served such a vibrant, resilient, and kind-hearted county. Humbled by the people I’ve met, the stories I’ve heard, and the spirit I’ve seen.

I have gained a lifetime of memories. 

 

Thank you, Warwickshire, for this unforgettable year. It has been an honour to serve. I’ll take with me the lessons, the laughter, and the love I've felt in every corner of this remarkable community.