Hi Rab, You don't wanna know how many times I searched for you mate. Now that I found you it turns this shiny day into a black day. I have read the stories of the people who love you still and I will add one more. We met in the Netherlands, Apeldoorn to be exact. We both worked at an computer company and we were drawn to each other because of our passion for motorcycles. You had a little Honda and I had a little Yamaha. One day you said to me a guy you knew worked at a motorcycle dealer and we could ride 2 Ducatis for one hour. So we did, well we made it two hours. Two hours of burning Ducatis on the Dutch roads. On the way back home we took a few pics, unfortunately the site is out of space. I believe you only stayed a year or so in the Netherlands. You went home for Christmas and you missed your family and friends so much you decided to go back to Scotland. I lost your address, I only remember "The Gates" and you added "There's no number" and now I remember that when you said "motors" you left out the t with your Scottish accent :-) I always had in mind to find you Rab and somehow we would meet again. Unfortunately that's not going to happen. But you are still in my memory and you will be for as long as I live. Bye mate, Iwan

8 years have passed now but on the anniversary of you leaving us I still remember the hurt I felt back then. This is because you were loved so much and I'll never forget our life together. Sleep tight Rab. Thinking of you xxx

Thinking of you over the Christmas and new year period. I will always keep my memories of you that make me smile. Sending my love xxx