My Dad. Gone a whole year. And I still can't believe it. I still expect him to be there when I go home. He's been there my whole life and now he just isn't. We all miss him so much. Its days like today it is hard being so far away from my family. 

This is the photo we chose for his funeral order of service. We wanted something that captured his personality, the fact that he was a scruffy farmer, happiest in his 'bob hat', boiler suit and wellies pottering about the farm. And one that captured that great big smile, always just about to crack a lame joke about something. This is my Dad. This is how I want to remember him.