I still can see us playing the piano together after school, or at you birthday party when we were 12, or at dinner in St Kilda when we spoke about what happened to you in South America, or at my crazy place in Annandale in the 80's, or you coming over with that silly fruit-print shirt ... in my mind's eye. Why didn't we catch up when you were in Paris ? We just didn't ... Miss you lots.
Fergus You have never left us. Some relationships have no language, only intuition. Love always Helen
Fergus, it was wonderful to reconnect with you towards the end of last year and plan the dinner we never had in Paris. I remember our meeting in Florida a long time ago...our friendship was intermittent but you were an exceptional person and I am sad that we shall not meet again. With love, Buzz McCarthy