I have many fond memories of Uncle Alan. As a child i remember an Easter Egg he bought me. It wasnt a typical shop bought egg, but an egg that housed a family of bunnies with a ladder to the front door. I can still visualise it now! It was almost too good to eat (but im sure i did) Uncle Alans house was welcoming and happy. I used to love sitting on the tortoise pouffe as a child. I also remember being fascinated by a car with 3 wheels!

In latter years we enjoyed a few fish and chips Friday at the weatherspoon, with Alan insisting on only having half....... 🤣 John has happy memories of listening to Alans stories and discussing West Ham over a pint.

Uncle Alan enjoyed the family get togethers and Christmas's, he will be missed so much by us all ❤️