So many good memories from my childhood it’s very hard to choose! One that always springs to mind is him telling me to stay clear of his strawberry patch in the garden. “Don’t touch the stawberries Peter!” Haha. This was a little joke we had of every time we would be down to visit. I was only about 9 or 10. I never did take any strawberries but i’d tease him by hiding in the garden with my head under the green netting which he would always laugh at. He would always end up rewarding me with a big warm hug and a can of coke or mars bar. I cherish these kind of memories and will always be grateful and proud that he was my grandad. He will be sorely missed. Rest in peace grandad and thank you for the chat we had last time we visited. This too will always be a great memory. Love from Peter