So my first memory of uncle Tony was when I was about 5 years old. As a family we went down to visit auntie Helen and uncle Tony, on arriving Tony grabbed me by the cheeks and kissed me, the feel of stubble from his chin was horrendous and the slightly wet kiss was even worse lol this same ritual continued each and every time I saw him, as you can imagine going to Helen and Tony's become a little bit daunting 😂 As I grew older, I learned to appreciate that these kisses were a sign of Love and affection! Tony, u will be sorely missed, may you rest in peace xx