Our time was short Uncle Meathead but I am thankful I got to share some time with you and meet the man that Rob talked so highly of. You were unapologetically yourself. I got to see your love and pride for those around you and really appreciate the advice and help that you offered me. "When someone you love becomes a memory, that memory becomes a treasure" -Unknown author.

Locked in our hearts is the most welcoming, funniest, (Hey didn’t we all feel better after a visit and laughs with Garth) helpful, honest, kind (Just a true friend to be honest) We could go on and on however, we hope all of us take a leaf out of your amazing book you’ve left behind to make us a better person. Loved soo much. by Rob and Lorraine.

Garth our hard case neighbor in Kaimaumau. You would not hesitate to help out if someone asked. We are so glad we caught up with you and Gaylene in the New Year. Your sense of humor was one of a kind you cheeky bugger. We will miss you... fly high neighbor xx

Garth, On behalf of all of the grand kids you will always be a GC. I used to wonder where my mum got her ADHD from but then I meet you and it all made sense. Garth, someone who could not sit still and was up from dusk till dawn busy cooking, fishing, fixing and making things, calling people names (that were actually quite accurate). There were very few times my granddad was not tinkering or working. All of the moments and memories we shared are never going to be forgotten. From our 6am morning biscuits in kiamaumau where we watched the sun rise and waited for everyone else to wake up. To being towed behind the boat on a knee board and being thrown around by the water. To Olga and me on the back of the green machine and to always beating you in speed cups. Plus so many more. You were and always will be remembered as someone who may have insulted everyone but the insults always came from the heart. You were a generous and loving granddad and person. Love you always Make sure to rest in peace you fu**ing GC.

Uncle Meathead was iconic, loud, cheeky and the kindest arsehole you'd ever have the pleasure of meeting. He was as important a role model to me as my own parents. I see him as an example of what it means to do what you feel is right, regardless of what others may think or say. I'm so grateful I was able to catch up with him and Aunty Alien after so long in the recent months. It was so good to see that though his illness had changed him physically, mentally he was still the same wisecracking, generous and well-meaning smartass he always had been. You are one of a kind. Rest in peace.

Garth, The first time I met you I instantly knew you were my kind of person. You opened your Bach to my family with open arms and gave us an awesome holiday we will never forget. You treated us like family and and got the kayaks out and took us for awesome rides in the green machine. I used to think Fran was the funniest person I had ever met and then I met you.. you have a heart of pure gold Garth and that’s why you were loved by so many. Fran has your humour and you will live on through her. You were one of the good ones Garth and leave a huge hole. A true legend gone too soon. All my love Sarah and family x

Is this okay as a tribute Garth, On behalf of all of the grand kids you will always be a GC. I used to wonder where my mum got her ADHD from but then I meet you and it all made sense. Garth, someone who could not sit still and was up from dusk till dawn busy cooking, fishing, fixing and making things, calling people names (that were actually quite accurate). There were very few times my granddad was not tinkering or working. All of the moments and memories we shared are never going to be forgotten. From our 6am morning biscuits in kiamaumau where we watched the sun rise and waited for everyone else to wake up. To being towed behind the boat on a knee board and being thrown around by the water. To Olga and me on the back of the green machine and to always beating you in speed cups. Plus so many more. You were and always will be remembered as someone who may have insulted everyone but the insults always came from the heart. You were a generous and loving granddad and person. Love you always Make sure to rest in peace you fucking GC.

Garth, On behalf of all of the grand kids you will always be a GC. I used to wonder where my mum got her ADHD from but then I meet you and it all made sense. Garth, someone who could not sit still and was up from dusk till dawn busy cooking, fishing, fixing and making things, calling people names (that were actually quite accurate). There were very few times my granddad was not tinkering or working. All of the moments and memories we shared are never going to be forgotten. From our 6am morning biscuits in kiamaumau where we watched the sun rise and waited for everyone else to wake up. To being towed behind the boat on a knee board and being thrown around by the water. To Olga and me on the back of the green machine and to always beating you in speed cups. Plus so many more. You were and always will be remembered as someone who may have insulted everyone but the insults always came from the heart. You were a generous and loving granddad and person. Love you always Make sure to rest in peace you fucking GC.

Just wanted to say thank you for the wonderful memories I have with you up at Kaimaumau. My absolute highlight was after a major storm thousands of scallops were thrown upon the shore, it was pure bliss, literally heaven on earth. You opened up your little slice of heaven with all your boys toys and a life time of memories were made. Thank you for your kindness and humorous comments. Fly high Garth 🙏