What I remember of Uncle Denis, was when we visited when I must have been around 7ish, was driving around in the VW Van. Being taught how to drive. Fran. My earliest recollections of Uncle Denis is when he was living in the Oval, he took me to see a neighbour's flock of pigeons and I was given a small pigeon egg for my breakfast. Uncle Denis always had time for kids. Geoffrey & I were fortunate to share more adult memories with Uncle Denis and enjoyed his hospitality and company. Did he eventually manage to shoo off those pigeons in the back hedge -- so funny watching him sweep them out with his broom. A lovely man. Will be missed.