So many good walks, so much laughter ,Malcolm always in the thick of it, literally, with his trusty stick and his camera. We walkers had a scale we invented for measuring mud. This walk was deemed a 9/10. Another fond memory, which always makes me smile was walking at Spinkey Den and having to cross the stream several times, a winter walk, the stream nearer a raging torrent, Malcolm standing in the middle of the stream, helping the ladies over, keeping everyone safe. I remember joking to him, "Now Malcolm, you should be throwing down your cloak for us", and his merry quip," If I had one, I would". He was great fun, Barbara too, great to walk with and chat to, good humoured, and really cared that everyone was OK. If you had a fence or a stile to climb, a river to cross, he was always there to lend a hand. He will be sorely missed. Wish we could be there for you Barbara, but be assured Malcolm and yourself are never far from our thoughts.
So many good walks, so much laughter ,Malcolm always in the thick of it, literally, with his trusty stick and his camera. We walkers had a scale we invented for measuring mud. This walk was deemed a 9/10. Another fond memory, which always makes me smile was walking at Spinkey Den and having to cross the stream several times, a winter walk, the stream nearer a raging torrent, Malcolm standing in the middle of the stream, helping the ladies over, keeping everyone safe. I remember joking to him, "Now Malcolm, you should be throwing down your cloak for us", and his merry quip," If I had one, I would". He was great fun, Barbara too, great to walk with and chat to, good humoured, and really cared that everyone was OK. If you had a fence or a stile to climb, a river to cross, he was always there to lend a hand. He will be sorely missed. Wish we could be there for you Barbara, but be assured Malcolm and yourself are never far from our thoughts.
