So sad now but a lifetime of friendship despite separation, frequently by thousands of miles. Early teenage memories from a broken exhaust on his Ford Anglia on the day of my wedding through the farewell emigration party at The Black Rose (Waltzing Matilda!!?) then many letters exchanged between England and Canada...oh how you and Tizzy were missed. Amazing hospitality and fun when Martin (M 2) and I visited Hong Kong on our way to Australia. Only a few catch ups since...separate lives moving on....and now too late. I will always remember Barry as one of Martin’s (M 1) original special friends and then one of mine.