I recall our first meeting and then the parties and Bbq 's thereafter. Many a drunken night , but one particular day I really remember was an afternoon at our old friend Phil's whilst watching rugby. Whilst getting in the mood to go to the cottage on a Sunday afternoon, you and Phil starting on the red wine. I have no idea about Rugby now, but I remember you scream for the winning team and in doing so spilt the vino all over the cream carpet. Cool as a cucumber you simply went in the kitchen, opened a bottle of white and poured it over he stain! Phil fell to his knees and frantically started scrubbing out the stain whilst you simply sat back down to watch the rest of the match apologising all the way. Thankfully the stain came out and normal wine drinking commenced. My memories of you were always that of a kind heart and big fun, globe trotter with always a great story to tell. Hope you and Phil are looking down and laughing at all these stories, and remembering the fantastic life you had. With condolences to family, friends I don't know and those I do.
God bless, much love Deb xxx a.k.a Dink x