Farewell Lawrence My big brother but also a father, Sheet Metal Worker and Motorbike fan back in the day. I have lots of memories, but not enough room here to record them all, so will just have to pick a small snapshot from Christmas time in the early 60s. I recall Me, Marie and Terence had gone to Midnight Mass & when we got back, you and Ted had made a big plate of sandwiches and stoked up the fire to welcome us back from the cold church. Our living room really looked like something from the front of a Christmas Card with all the decorations & a blazing fire in the grate. Love always from your sister Eileen (Ellie)

Thank you for setting up this memorial to Lawrence. We hope that you find it a positive experience developing the site and that it becomes a place of comfort and inspiration for you to visit whenever you want or need to.

I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are. Speak to me in the easy way which you always used. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.