Chris 4th June 2020

I miss the nature trails, the blueberry hunts, 2001 film in Dublin 1968, the beers and ales, the curries, chilli's, Beethoven and Heavy Bombers ET150, Westbury factory, pubs, the bloody hell Christopher's, organic chemistry, ketone bodies, ornithology and other birds. I miss the telescopes, constellations and that's Jupiter boy. I miss the fiery tempers and Captain Hurricane fury. Most of all I miss my dear old Uncle Brian......