A shining beacon, a bright light extinguished too soon. I will miss you and your sage advice and good countenance. I will miss our conversations, your DIY tips, your grumpiness, your wicked sense of humour and mischievousness, your bad jokes, your ready forgiveness whatever our transgressions, your unquestioning support and quiet pride in our achievements, and most of all your love. You will always remain in our hearts, thoughts and memories. So many good memories. "And you, my father, there on the sad height, Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray. Do not go gentle into that good night. Rage, rage against the dying of the light." Until we meet again Dad X