Dear Grandad,

I only had 10 years with you. But they were the best! All of those holidays, walks, and visits to your house. When we came over you were always talking about the villa or football, and sometimes cricket or rugby (didn’t understand any of it!). When we had roast dinners you were always sat at the end of the table (or sat watching tv!) and the first thing you said was “Are you going to eat those spuds?”. When I made it into year 6 you were very proud of me. “Got all your sums right?” you’d ask. I’m going to miss you very very very much. But I won’t forget you.

Love Alice x