It’s taken me a long time to think of the right words to describe how much I thought of Si. He probably didn’t know how many times he had me in stitches. I remember his dry sense of humour from day one at Aon. There was always debate and friendly banter. There was always a caring nature. Si had a heart of gold. He worshipped Vicky and it was so evident that they were best friends who loved each other so very much.
I’ll miss Si. A unique and kind soul. Rest easy xx
It’s taken me a long time to think of the right words to describe how much I thought of Si. He probably didn’t know how many times he had me in stitches. I remember his dry sense of humour from day one at Aon. There was always debate and friendly banter. There was always a caring nature. Si had a heart of gold. He worshipped Vicky and it was so evident that they were best friends who loved each other so very much.
I’ll miss Si. A unique and kind soul. Rest easy xx