| Location | Royston |
| Age | 34 years |
| Date of Birth | 10/1973 |
| Date of Death | 12/2007 |
| Visitors | 3,939 since 10/12/2007 |
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Paul tragically left us on 9th December at the tender age of 34.
He touched so many hearts in the time he was with us. Paul always had a smiley face with a larger than life personality and was such a lovable person. Paul leaves behind his much beloved family, mum Sue, dad Roger and his brother Ian.
Remembering you so much, talk and think about you often . You were a good friend to me, i still remember your kind words they stay with me and helped me be who i am today.Thanks Paul your a good man, Peace! fiona xx
It's been a long year mate and you've been sorely missed. I know you're up there looking down smiling and laughing.I just wish I could see the smile and hear the laugh. My thoughts are with your family mate. Gareth
I totally remember that Dean, he was so funny. I remember my first night on the Kibbubtz, he and Rob came into my room late night to scare me, and you know, I think they were naked too. It must be an English thing...
Condolences to your loved ones
I received this awful news via the old Kibbutz grapevine that still seems to exist even after all these 15 years later.
I will use this platform to relate a story I told recently involving Paul. Paul as you know was such a fun loving guy, who kept everyones interests close to his heart.
15 years ago on a kibbutz in Israel Paul played a practical joke on 2 very religious Dutch girls. We were cleaning eggs in a chicken house where these two girls were sitting outside next to the fumigator, I hid to the side of the door and opened it to make as if it opened by its self or by the Lords will. Paul was standing in the door way completely naked with his arms raised to the the heavens and he said 'We are all naked in the eyes of the Lord' those poor girls got the fright of their lives. At this point the fumigator began to rise causing the panicking girls to run inside having to step over Pauls naked body as he rolled around the floor in the saw dust laughing his head off.
I would have loved to have a laugh over that one with you my old buddy over a beer. Well hey another time, another place .
All my love and prays
Dean
Miss you
Ah Paul,
What can I say, even a month gone by? You are so sorely missed at work. You were the one that balanced us girls out, and its so difficult without your everyday encouragement, mentorship and just random rants and laughs. I swear its getting harder not easier - and I know for your family it will be an infinate amount harder. Love as always to you Ian, your parents and Pauls closest friends and family (sorry its took a month to write but i've had no idea what to say)...apart from thanks for being so awesome x
long time
I remember when Paul and his family moved to Elliot Road, he was always the boy with eyelashes a girl would kill for! Anyway we had many laughs through our school life and havn't seen each other for many years but what a loss for everyone! My thoughts are with your family and friends!
Lisa
'I loved the Boy with the utmost love of which my soul is capable, and he is taken from me - yet in the agony of my spirit in surrendering such a treasure I feel a thousand times richer than if I had not possessed it'
by William Wordsworth who also lost a son
Absolute Blinder
We raised our glasses today to you Paul, a fine & dandy gent,from playing runouts in Elliot Rd as kids,to dancing til the early hours as adults,you gave so much joy to the three of us and so many others.We can never fill your shoes but all three of us will be there for your family especially your bro & soulmate Ian
God Bless Ya Mate
FOREVER IN OUR HEARTS
Peace Bruva
One in a million.
I'll never forget the times we spent together, your smile is contagious. My thoughts are with you and your family. R.I.P.
A poem from all of us
Some kind of dream I haven't yet fathomed,
some kind of nightmare invading my days.
The empty sleep threatens to take control..
Why all the loneliness, & why so cold?
In my head, well I know the score.
But how it yearns for you, & how it churns for you.
I'll carry on just like before,
But there's a gaping hole where my heart should be.
In this ordinary day like so many before,
I'm not the only one left standing alone.
Even now I chance upon your return,
And beg you to come back in my own little way.
In my head well I know the score.
But how it yearns for you, & how it churns for you.
I'll carry on just like before,
but there's a gaping hole where my heart should be.
~~My love goes out to you Paul, & the beautiful family & friends you have left behind. You'll never be forgotten~~
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