We only met once and that was many years ago but I got to know a little about you and the hurdles you faced through Patricia, your Mum, and through our occasional phone calls. I’m sorry we did not get to spend more time together, such is life…… Rest in Peace, Love, Trevor

We only met once and that was many years ago but I got to know a little about you and the hurdles you faced through Patricia, your Mum, and through our occasional phone calls. I’m sorry we did not get to spend more time together, such is life…… Rest in Peace, Love, Trevor

It has been half a dozen years or so since we first met, which was the result of my genealogical research. Since then, I fondly looked forward to my semi-annual visits and our occasional outings to places like Charles Dickens House, and about the town. It was always nice to arrive at number 19, after an arduous and long flight, and see your welcoming smiling face. I will miss our chats and I will miss you. Thank you for all you have done for me. Brenda and Barry also thank you for your friendship and bid you good night and God Bless. So Sad, So Strange, The Days That Are No More – Lord Tennyson Love, Trevor

Thank you for setting up this memorial to Patricia Hays. We hope that you find it a positive experience developing the site and that it becomes a place of comfort and inspiration for you to visit whenever you want or need to.

I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are. Speak to me in the easy way which you always used. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.