My favourite childhood memory of Uncle Trev, was thinking on Christmas day, that he was Santa number 2 haha he would come down the path with a black bin liner full of presents and I used to get soo excited to see him! Not just because of the obvious (child getting excited about presents) but because of how goofy, caring and funny he was. He knew how to make me laugh in seconds and I am forever grateful for that same sense of humour that runs through our family. Sending my love to you, see you again, lots of love, your niece Robyn xx