A rotten day at Minshull Street and trudging across the city when bumped into Bob (Bobby to me).

We chewed the fat and as two (nearly) old men would do mused upon retirement our kids and the state of our respective finances and the world.

Bob said he wanted to wind down and talked fondly of his love for his music, Portugal and his family (not necessarily in that order). 

Life is what happens when you are busy making other plans.

A lovely lovely man, compassionate and fair minded. Great sardonic sense of humour and with such a great back story.

Miss him loads