Michael Andrew Van Dam

In the late eighties Mike and I were both 22 and ended up for several years sharing a rather beat-up trailer in Hidden Valley.
It had a wooden divider between our sections but on my side there was no glass in front of any of the windows.
One freezing night it was too cold to sleep so I went to the refactory to get a glass of warm milk.
When I returned Mike had kindly placed a small heater in my room.
Many other warm memories, such as the days that we were weeding stinging nettles...

Our Christmas with Michael last year is one we will hold dear in our hearts as we move forward along with all the other wonderful memories we have of time with this interesting, passionate, unique, caring man. Thank you to all our supportive family and friends who have reached out to us during this difficult time.