This is how I remember him most days...driving things around the paddock...
Or working on his projects in the shed...his presence is still so strong around here...
I am so glad I got to spend so much time with him when we moved back here...cups of tea and lunch...And I have some great childhood memories too (but not many photos)...getting a motorbike ride down to the school bus...
Or time riding our ponies and later horses...
I am so thankful he was my dad...we all miss him...Lissy




















































