Peter, from a really young age you've been a giant in our lives. I'll always remember your beaming face in the playground waiting for your boys to run out. All those days on the beach. Always seeing you around town carrying a bag of something. The days I would creep in the back door of the Manor on Wednesday afternoons knowing I would find you and dad in the snooker room with John, and when John wasn't there it would be you two enjoying a crafty whisky that one of you had smuggled in and hidden in your locker... We all know the snooker was just an excuse, but an excuse for two wonderful people to share a truly respectful friendship.
You always had time for people. A real gent. A real family man. Endlessly proud of your brood. And a face that lit up the room. Oh, how you will be missed, you lovely man. Lots of love to you x
This candle was first lit on the 5th of May 2020 and will burn for 96 years and 6 days.