To my dear brother Peter, I did not know you very well as I was only 8 years old when we left you in England and headed for a new life in Australia. Through many years apart I did not forget you and the visits when you and Barbara came over to Australia and when we visited you in Spain, they are treasured memories. Your traits and mannerisms were so familiar to me, even though we grew up apart, that I felt immediately at ease and comfortable in your company. I know Barbara said that you were the love of her life and I wish her all the best and happiness in the future. My love goes out to your daughter Helen and to your son Nigel at this sad time. Rest in peace Peter