You were always known to me as Uncle Trev, and I will miss you greatly. I have so many funny memories growing up as a kid with you. Thank you for the many handmade hockey sticks you made for me, and for teaching me how to foul on the pitch without getting caught. I also remember having the best dinghy and my air cadet shoes shined brighter than the rest, all thanks to you. Now it is time for you to stand down and join my pops up there for more mischief. Lots of love xxx