For Logan. When I was a little girl, My family lived next door to your dad on Leckhampton Road. Me and my sister, and your dad and Auntie Karen, played in the street with the other kids on bikes and roller skates, making dens, playing tag and '45 and in'. I remember your dad had a Chopper bike, and I was envious of the way he could ride it fast without holding onto the handle bars. I also vaguely remember him building a go-kart one summer in your grandma's garage, out of wood with old-fashioned pram wheels on the front. You'll have to ask your auntie Karen if she remembers that too. Lots of love, Eleanor (was Tait) xxx