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ted sweet Charlie encourarging carol to drive home
ted sweet Christmas 1983 .
ted sweet My best man in November 1967
jackie tarbard Always smiling, is how we will remember you
jackie tarbard farewell meal,& back to blighty
jackie tarbard Rose between two Thorns
jackie tarbard found a new drinking buddy
jackie tarbard Last days of our adventure down under
Rachael Wishart Flowers from Douglas and Kate
Memories of Tex by his younger sister Vivian Atkinson I do not remember too much about Charlie as a young child because I was six years younger than him. Mum told me stories, about what tear-a-ways both him and Tony were when they were young and we lived in the flat in Old Market. (St Mathhias’). When they were both pre-schoolers, they dec...
Rachael Wishart Flowers taken from main bouquet
Rachael Wishart Flowers from Concetta and the Girls
Eulogy for Charles Thomas Texas Atkinson by Helen Atkisnon My father was a very private man who hated fuss. He would not wanted anyone to stand up here extolling his virtues and accomplishments. Today there are no readings or poems. Dad never used other peoples word, rather his actions in life told us all we that needed to know. I wish to sha...
Tribute for Charles Atkinson by his daughter Rachael
Tribute to Charles Atkinson from his daughter Rachael ATKINSON (Charles) - Notice in the Paper Dear Dad - I cry when I think of you and all the wonderful times we shared as a family. They also put a smile on my face. I will always cherish these memories forever and promise to take care of Mum. Bruce and I appreciate the love and help you gave o...
Rachael Wishart Flower and Cards sent to Rachael and Family
Carol Atkinson
Carol Atkinson Rachael's Run for a Reason
Carol Atkinson Waiting for the burial
Technology and unlistened to voicemails... A few days after dad died, i checked my voicemails and was a tad freaked out to hear one from him that began "Hi Hel, I'm not where you think I am" Now I am wondering where I thought he was - because he aint there ! When I was able to listen to the remainder of the voicemail it was dad asking me to ...