"... The real treat in fishing with Dad was when we visited Auntie Edith and Uncle Phil in Exbourne, Devon. Dad would take Gary and me fishing to the local river (avoiding 'Mr Smith') to catch brown trout (we always did!), then home to the Rectory for Dad to clean the fish and Auntie Edith to cook them..." Goodbye Dad we love you... Nick xxx and Shona xxx

Thank you for setting up this memorial to Roy. We hope that you find it a positive experience developing the site and that it becomes a place of comfort and inspiration for you to visit whenever you want or need to.

I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are. Speak to me in the easy way which you always used. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.