It seems hard to believe it was a year ago today that my Dad passed away. We shall be raising a glass to him tonight.

As a young soldier he was bitten by a snake in Iraq; he attempted to cut out the poison with a razor blade and then drank a bottle of whisky. Everything we are told not to do these days in such circumstances!

In later life he always kept a bottle of whisky in the house and his excuse:

“You never quite know when you might get bitten by a snake”

Miss you Dad.

-Michael of Sealand