The first time we met Harry we were on a big group trip to the music festival Sonar in Barcelona.  We must have been late booking our accommodation as Sharon, myself and Harry had a raw deal at the hostel, having to change beds or rooms every morning.   It was all a bit of […]

Dear Flavia, Christine, Adeline, Julia, Diana, Olivia & Jack, I have no photos of Harry to post, but I do have lots of pictures in my mind’s eye. In all of these he is smiling his inimitable, joyful & cheeky smile. A handsome, gentle & lovely young man with so much to give, but departed […]

Dear Adeline, Christine and  family, Rupert passed on your very sad news of Harry’s death.  We feel for you all in your sadness of a promising life cut short and from our memories a laughing happy boy no longer with you. We often chuckle about the time that Harry came to stay and borrowed Angus’s […]

When great trees fall, rocks on distant hills shudder, lions hunker down in tall grasses, and even elephants lumber after safety. When great trees fall in forests, small things recoil into silence, their senses eroded beyond fear. When great souls die, the air around us becomes light, rare, sterile. We breathe, briefly. Our eyes, briefly, […]

I knew Harry from his time at National Grid.  We only overlapped for about 6 months but I immediately got to appreciate Harry’s great sense of humour and his generally positive nature.  He left a gap when he left National Grid and we stayed in touch afterwards – we actually caught up over lunch not […]

Through good and bad haircuts…   

Dedicated to Harry from his friends: If I Could Tell You W H Auden Time will say nothing but I told you so, Time only knows the price we have to pay; If I could tell you I would let you know. If we should weep when clowns put on their show, If we should […]

Nous sommes vraiment affectes par ce qui vous succede, un gros kiss a Flavia, a Chris. Ainsi qu’a tous nos cousins, en pensee avec vous tous, lors de ce bien triste evènement Louis et Gisèle Behaghel