Where do I start when I still can't get my head around that your not here with us anymore. I remember the holidays in Wales as kids where you were that annoying big cousin who would throw sand and water at us and try and spoil our girlie games. Then you grew up a little and we're always the life and soul of any family party and you would always greet me with hi bec love you got a fag. That Boxing Day we went out near you. Han went back to yours early as she was smashed! Standard han. When we got back we couldn't wake her so we had to kick down your door. You would always be the first and last to leave at those crazy house parties at mine. All amazing memories and when I think of you all I see is that cheeky little smile of yours and it makes me smile. You will be missed by so many people who are hurting right now and the only comfort we have is that you are in a better place. Until we meet again keep partying on up there. Love you loads Dan xxx