Two of my favourite memories of Uncle Tim are from my childhood. When I turned 10 years old he took me out for that important right of passage - my first ever Big Mac at McDonalds! And then when I was 12 he took me up in a helicopter from Elstree aerodrome. It was an amazing experience and I was in awe of my talented pilot uncle. More recently we have mostly seen each other at Christmases and other family gatherings. Uncle Tim always had an interesting story to tell or an idea to run past me and I enjoyed our chats. It is so sad to have lost him and we send our heartfelt condolences to Anne at this most difficult of times. With love from Jennifer (and Joe, William and Emily) x