One of my many happy memories of my Son - Graeme had recently started infant school, when there was a Hue and Cry because nobody could find Graeme. Eventually the Head Mistress found him in the school library, reading books. No surprise, as he loved to read, and loved his books.

Graeme I could see and feel you in the garden we grew up in at home yesterday. Remember when you dug the garden over to plant potatoes. I could see you in the shed tinkering with your motorbike all those years ago…then I remembered something…I looked behind the shelves and it was still there, your graffiti VAMBO RULE !

Graeme tutored me and encouraged me in my riding for many years, via email no less! He was a real help and I miss him a lot.