I'll always remember our 'yarns' about life in Norfolk, Barrie, and all about your Uncle's boat marina 'Porter and Haylett'.  I'll always remember your story of the cruiser stuck under the Bridge at Wroxham and how many people had to climb on board in order to lower it enough to go under the Bridge.  Fond memories, often whilst we were at work and many 'in the dark and on night shifts'.