Our memories of you, duggie and Pete Talbot, standing outside your house watching the gals go by, just like compo , clegg and Cyril!!!

What about the Chickens? the washing up piling high   and the bottles on the window ledge of what i thought was cooking oil.....WRONG haha. Saved you going upstairs though ay?

Teaching our lad to play the piano and read music, and the worthing music festival where you both played a duet together....well 1 Neil played fine ....but you had too much Beta Blockers  apparently and played like Les Dawson......somehow or other you managed to get more points than the competitor who was favourite....we were so chuffed about that.

Our political chats that went on a bit! and your love of buying any old thing from the local car boots. guitars that you never played, a larder fridge kept in the hall with one piece of cheese in it! 

You may have been just a little eccentric , but you had a heart of gold, and a very intelligent chap and we miss those days when you were just over the road.