He didn’t mean to be here. He showed up on a whim, stayed for the breeze, and somehow became the smoothest sailor in the crew, and the original Barlow Boy. No formal training. No interest in sailing. Now he’s hanging off the stern like Poseidon’s chill cousin. Some say he was born with sea legs. Others say he just never left the boat.
Part-time founder, full-time wanderer.
When he’s not building companies across continents, he’s chasing sunsets and sirens in far-off places. Beautiful beaches, beautiful women—JC collects both like passport stamps. London is home base, but the world is his playground. He’s got the accent, the ambition, and an uncanny ability to find the best party within 10 minutes of landing
Builder by trade, wanderer by instinct.
He runs a growing construction empire—but hand him a boarding pass and he’s gone before happy hour. Chasing smart-mouthed women, gritty dive bars, and wind in the sails, DJ’s always one spontaneous decision away from his next great story. Concrete during the week, cocktails by the coast on the weekend. He doesn’t plan trips—he starts legends
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