Thinking of Auntie Syl, your girls and the rest of your family and friends. Didn’t see you much Uncle John but you were a part of my growing up and us all working together in The Strand you constantly winding everyone up. Sending us to check the wagon so someone could jump out and scare us, pretending there were spiders in the banana boxes. Free from illness and back with our Nan, Grandad & Fred I’m sure the drinks will be flowing. Rest easy Uncle John, love Nicola, Andy, Joe & Eadie xxxx