Since a time that extends beyond my own memory, my family and I have visited my Aunt June & Uncle Greg in Kingston every summer. In more recent years life interfered somewhat with my ability to make the trek as frequently as I would have liked. Time and distance aside however one truth remains, that is that many of my greatest childhood memories stem from that little house on Marius St with its big blue pool, and the unforgettable magic of Uncle Greg's incredible sense of humour and wit.
May his journey to the Spirit world bring him peace and lead him swiftly into the arms of his dearly beloved wife, June (who passed several years before him). Rest in Peace Uncle Greg. Your memory will live on in all of those who knew you. My most heartfelt condolences go out to my cousins, his family and friends.
Always, your loving niece, Melanie (Gray) Woolley