Lisbon. An event and a time (both of them) in my career I’ll never forget. And when I think of that time I think of Rachael and the massive part she played in making that happen. The smile says it all. And that’s how I think of Rach. Always smiling. Always happy. OK sometimes in a grump with the travel system, but mostly happy and smiley. Rach looked after me and helped me. Always. And she did the same for many others too. I’m hoping she will be looking down and doing that still from a different place and though I am always, like her family too, going to wish we didn’t have to miss her, I only need to close my eyes and see that smile to remember her. May you rest in peace Rach. Love you lots. Paul x