Hey Grandad Tom, My favourite memory of you is when you were water blasting the house and decided the couches looked like they needed a clean too. So you gave them a thorough water blast as well. I made it a bit of a joke to ask if any more couches had been water blasted every time I visited Westport. Without fail you would roar with laughter. I miss you and your wicked sense of humour. I’ll have to take a turn water blasting the couches now. The photo I’ve added was from one of the times I asked as we sat together on said couch. Rest in peace Love always, Sarah xxx