His love for brown sauce on everything will stay with me forever. The way he wanted to buy everyone an ice cream wherever we were and whatever the weather. Requesting a small piece of pudding and him serving me up two crumbs was a weekly tradition for him and we all still laughed every single time. His tiger jumper that he wore religiously. His passion for board games and cards. The way he was so kind caring funny and a true gentleman. Every visit he put two hands around your face and gave a big kiss. I miss you grandad x