So many fond memories of Papa - he was always patient, even when we kicked our football into his rose bushes for the dozenth time. He was always cheerful, ready with a riddle or game when we came to visit. His stories always fascinated us - even if we interrupted to try and get him to teach us Italian swear words (he never did!). We will miss you Papa. Always in our hearts!
Lit by Matt on 13th December 2019