Wednesday, January 22, 2020
Absolutely Cherished the summers I spent with my brother at Nellie and Peters's house. When we weren't there Peter would stop in daily at Nan and Pops house for a visit. What a gentleman. I remember the both of us late in the evening piling in Peters's car and going for ice cream. A welcome break from the smoke from Nellie's cigarette and the witt from her tongue!!!! hahaha. When we moved to Nova Scotia Peter came over quite often for a visit which was nice. The sights and sounds of him eating a pile of lobster was unlike no other. Rest easy Peter, say high to all who went before you and may those who were close to you who are left behind, best wishes to you as you move forward without his physical presence. All the best. Jason and John Murphy