The most enduring memory I have of dad was his amazing smile and twinkling eyes which, upon imaging, I can conjur up in all their detail. How could any woman resist that smile. I went walking yesterday and passed our old apartment where we lived with dad before I left home. I remember crying when, as a 17 year old, we had to move from Rushcutters Bay to Drummoyne. Now of course I would give anything to go back there - such happy times. Thinking of you always daddy - you are always in my heart.