Peter Sanders (17 Dec 1946 - 1 Dec 2016)

Peter - My brother. Well if you think of Just William, that was my brother as a small boy, always up to mischieve. Like the time I was sitting on the settee with a boyfriend and I could hear a wirring sound, only to find he had placed a tape recorder to record all what we were saying! There are so many things I could tell you. Like for example he was always loosing his glasses and they would turn up outside in the hedge. Also our bonfires would burn for 2 weeks because Peter would take coal from Mum & Dads Coal supply without them knowing but you could not help loving him.

Why even in the hospital, even though he was ill, he still managed to make us laugh. He saw the funny side of life and I will miss my darling Peter like all that knew him will too.

R.I. P Peter

Your Sister Jean x

My dad peter sanders. Was not only my dad but also my best freind when I was growing up. We spent numerous nights watching live bands. And listening to music. But also chatting about any problems I had. And he was always there to help and give advice. He was a caring husband and father. And always stood by us and made us laugh with his witty charm. Now that he's sadly gone. There will not be a day. Hour or minute I will not miss my wonderful dad. I hope you rest happily in peace up there. And carry on having fun and listening to your music. Love you forever dad. Miss you already. Lots of love. Mark. Xxx