Missing you Dave, your presence at home, you polishing your shoes when you got home from work (an old Army routine), feeding the neighbours' cats (they miss you), our walks on Croxley Moor, to Rickmansworth along the Grand Union Canal, our snacks at The Kitchen Croxley, your obsession with TV programmes about antiques, and our trips to the Royal Opera House and Veeraswamy. I will be returning to Italy to Lake Garda but it really will not be the same without you. Love you.
