Michael Perigo (27 Apr 1952 - 15 Jul 2024)

Goodnight my love, I miss you every day and know you are looking down on me protecting me, as you have always done. Until we meet again ❤️

Donations received at funeral

You will always be in our hearts forever and the memories will always be there, miss & love you always xx

Mick we didn't always see eye to eye. But I do know you made my mum happy hopefully one day we'll meet again. Sleep tight mate.xx

I am standing upon the seashore. A ship, at my side,
spreads her white sails to the moving breeze and starts
for the blue ocean. She is an object of beauty and strength.
I stand and watch her until, at length, she hangs like a speck
of white cloud just where the sea and sky come to mingle with each other.

Then, someone at my side says, "There, she is gone."

Gone where?

Gone from my sight. That is all. She is just as large in mast,
hull and spar as she was when she left my side.
And, she is just as able to bear her load of living freight to her destined port.

Her diminished size is in me -- not in her.

And, just at the moment when someone says, "There, she is gone,"
there are other eyes watching her coming, and other voices
ready to take up the glad shout, "Here she comes!"

And that is dying...”

RIP Mick I know what great work Manorlands did and your appreciation of their help.

I worked with Mick about 35 years ago and kept in touch. He lived near me and we chatted when I was washing car or we walked our dogs. So sad he has gone and will miss our chats. RIP Mick.

My step dad from being a baby and the best one I ever had great soul till we meet again x