In memory of dear Robert. Fly with birds my friend.
I will always remember the happy hours we spent in the garden drinking tea, putting the world to rights and watching the bees of course. You were a true gentleman and I am going to miss you very much.
As dad said to me bees are friends not enemies thanks dad so now i have learned to look after them in my garden love you dad
So being stung when you were 11 has left you with a lasting relationship with our stripey friends....
In memory of a wonderful man. Fly high Bob x
A lovely neighbour xx
You will be sorely missed by Ian,Helen,Ralph,Wyatt and trixie.
To a great man I only knew for the last five years ,will be missed by a lot of people ,a true gentleman ,
A true gentleman.
For a great man. X