Dear Harry, what a fabulous neighbour you have been. 

When mum and dad moved to Bexhill in 2016 you were the first on hand to offer all kinds of help. Mum would look out onto your immaculate garden from her bedroom window and, in her dementia, she thought the always lush green lawns, fragrant lilac trees and fruit laden vines were hers. Thank you for making her happy. You have also offered assistance to my nieces, who were locked down here this spring, and to myself and Yves. 
A generous man, a warm hearted man, a soft spoken man. As our text messages pinged to and fro in the low moments this year you were still saying "if there's anything Stephanie and I can do....just ask." I often raise a glass to you. The Corbières you gave me in August was delicious. Though I have to admit I haven't yet risked (your words) tasting the Casa Tignale Vino Rosso Bexhill 2017. I shall I shall...and in doing so I shall cheer "The Boy Next Door". All love and thanks Justin