Michael Fardon

Thank you for the fun times we spent together fishing, motorbike riding and all the other things.
Thank you for the Christmas lunches when you always took special care of the wine for the table.
Thank you for the pretend driving lessons in your great vintage cars in the driveway - and for the extra special ride in your Jag E-type. I often think about the MGB driver who wanted to race you away from the traffic lights. I always remember seeing the MGB through the rear window as you accelerated away - wow! Small things perhaps, but special memories for me. I have always been so proud to be your brother. I will miss your presence, which I have constantly felt even being so far away. Goodbye my wonderful brother.