My earliest memories of Uncle Paul are of us kids hanging off his legs while he continued to walk - the ultimate moving talking human climbing frame! When I think of Roald Dahl's character the BFG it epitomises Uncle Paul - kind hearted, loving and pure in every way. He always had a smile for you when you'd see him and a big hug and kiss and I loved him for that. He will be forever missed but my memories of him will always stay alive - he was an instrumental part of my childhood and for that I am grateful to have had him in my life. RIP UNCLE PAUL - forever in my heart 💙