Uncle Ray... The hardest thing about growing old is knowing sooner or later we will say goodbye to family. You were our first in a very long time.
I can honestly say that you were a big part of my fondest childhood memories. You taught me how to signal a truckie to honk his horn. You and your mum hiding 20 cent pieces in my Christmas puddings, just to name two.
Thank you for being a part of my life. You are loved and you will be missed. Until we all meet again.
To Dear Beverley, Verne and Jenny
I am deeply sorry to hear of Ray’s passing.
The fond memories I have of our families together and the good times we shared will remain.
Rest in peace my Dear Friend, one day we all may meet again.
Sending my love and peaceful thought to you all.
Liz Tammekand
