2nd January 1922 – 24th March 2008

I wasn’t going to post about this, but having heard from some people who are wondering where I’d got to, I decided I’d better explain why I’ve not been around. My Dad died on Easter Monday. One of the most important lessons I learnt from him is to stay active both mentally and physically. He completed a degree in French and Spanish aged 79 in 2001:

This is one of my favourite photos from our childhood taken in 1957:

P.S. to Bernadette. If you are reading this – we’ve not received any emails from you. Add a comment if you have sent one.