If you lived in bramhope, you drank at the fox & hounds. This is where we were lucky enough to meet Jonathan. He the young heartthrob of the village, us a boring older married couple sat in the corner. But Jonathan been Jonathan could & would talk to everyone & we struck up a conversation, which over a beer or 3 became ever more raucous & thus followed what became an infamous night in fox & hounds folklore! We had an amazing night but most importantly had struck up a new friendship that became long & unbreakable. Funny, thoughtful, loyal & generous, very soon he was more family than a friend. We loved him & will miss him.. All our love & thoughts are with his wonderful family, always