In memory of Greg

Some of you will have seen my post about Greg, the young man my son was travelling with and who was killed in the Christchurch earthquake in New Zealand.

Tonight was the memorial for him, held in the grounds of Hazelwood Castle where he had once worked as a chef. His friends had filled the trees and lined the paths with candles and many many people gathered to listen to some of Greg's music and tell stories of his outrageous but all too brief life.