Blimey Peter you taught me electrics,to a degree.I chopped your tree in feltham.Broke a window in slough.You was always there for me as a kid.long way to Tipperary 10 hours from here I believe. When you brushed your teeth you would gurgle on decibels.Thankyou for being apart of my life .You was a good uncle and I will always respect you .night Peter x

R.I.P. Peter.I have known Peter,Pauline and Family for many years through the lifelong friendship of my Daughter Helen and their Daughter Jayne, who has been a very good friend to, not only Helen, but all our Family. So very sorry for your loss.

Peter What do I write to someone who has been a constant in our lives for over 60 years. You entered our lives in the early sixties we were all teenagers in the time of long hot summers,rock and roll and the only worry was if our stockings would last the week without getting too many ladders! We all married young in those days and babies followed. We were a big part of each others lives in the early days scratching a living to make ends meet but having fun doing simple things. Those years were great and full of memories. Life moves on and we find our own paths. Not always as close as in the early years but always in the background of each others lives . We never thought we would grow old but here we are . You will always be part of us and I smile when I think of those precious times Good night Peter xx

I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are. Speak to me in the easy way which you always used. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.