I only just heard about this and I'm really sorry to hear it. So many of my childhood memories involve Adrian. I was practicing my cricket bowling technique in the dining room and knocked a hot drink all over his dad's fancy shirt on my backswing. Camping in the back garden. Shimmying up the drainpipe at the red church to mess around on the roof. Smoking in secret. It's a long list. I was lucky enough that we met up again as adults and shared some drinks, memories and laughs. Cheers Adrian (I never called him Ade) It was good to know you :-)