Uncle Dave you will be sadly missed by all of us, i was talking to Terry who used to work with you at the post office and he was telling me that what great times you had mucking about when you should have been working. I was in the end laughing so much and thought yes that's my uncle Dave you were so funny. xx R.I.P.

Extract from a poem by Henry Scott Holland 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. Thank you ever so much for setting up this Breath of Life Fund in loving memory of David Christopher Wakeman. 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. It has been designed to be a truly lasting tribute for perpetuity for future generations to see.