Happy birthday Charl; we won’t get to go travelling when we’re 50 as we said we would when we were in our 20’s, but you will be with me wherever and for how ever long I get blessed to ‘travel’. To say ‘I miss you’ feels surreal as I can’t really believe you have gone. So, I won’t. I will keep chatting to you, listening to your wise words, holding you on my heart always and will raise a glass tonight to you. Have a good one up there Bostock xx