The obituary notice of George David CLEGG

Driving home from Ireland late 1960's, we stop at Bridgenorth to stretch our legs, mum, brother and sister's are dozing in the car, dad and I walk, it is so quiet, a clean sharp cold morning, a huge sky with stars, we talk but I can't remember about what, back to the car and home, a small bond between father and son......

I hope heaven has a little workshop for you Grandpa. We all miss you so much xx

Such a dearly loved Dad.
I miss you so very much
XXX

I will miss you so much, Grandpa Hedgehog.