In Memory

Here's to my Uncle Mark who's birthday it was yesterday and what 55th birthday we would have thrown him!

He's in the two top photographs.
I unfortunately never met him, he died very young in a horrible accident. But he still lives on with us. My mom told me I would've loved him because he was a funny, cheeky and loved taking photos (up above).
She told me a funny story once. He was on his motorbike driving around Palma. He hated the police and did anything to wind them up ( like my brother). So while he was driving around he saw the cops and decided to stick his middle finger up at them and then drove off. Well, it makes me laugh.
I guess my mom's the one who taught me to appreciate everything and don't take anything for granted.

So, to Mark!