I remember the first day I met Clive, he walked into my office at work, introduced himself, sat opposite me and watched and listened to me work without saying a word, if that would have been anyone else I would have most likely felt on edge but I did not feel that way in the slightest, from that point on we weren't only work colleagues but friends and Stewart and I are blessed that Clive walked into our lives, I could write pages upon pages of memories and stories and adventures, one of my favourite memories that I retold when Stewart told me Clive had passed was the time he came to work with the biggest box of biscuits, I didn't need to know where they had come from 😊 but Clive asked what my favourite biscuit was, Jammy Dodgers was my reply, we then proceeded to have a very important meeting for 3 hours munching our way through several packets of biscuits amd copious amountd of tea, with strict instructions given that we should not be disturbed. Stewart and Clive always used to sneak off for Rhubarb crumble and Custard too 😊 and could make each other laugh in an instant, like 2 naughty school boys.
Clive always wanted the best for us, pushed you to be the best person you could possibly be, would believe in you when no one else would, he was one in a million.
Clive it was an honour and a blessing to know you. RIP xx
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