During the past few weeks I’ve thought of things that remind me of my Grandad Pete. Doing Elvis karaoke with him and Nan Elaine. Playing human buckaroo on him whilst he was asleep on the sofa (it was incredible how much I piled on him before he woke up). The way he always used to take 20 years to decide what he wanted to eat when we went out with him and still ALWAYS picked the gammon!. So many great memories with a wonderful Grandad, I will miss him but I will always treasure the memories I had with him.