I remember being at the Army Apprentices College, Arborfield when Peter arrived there. We were both 'Permanent Staff' and Peter was Officer Commanding 'D' Company. A very intelligent man, he was always happy and smiling, but if you upset him you knew about it! He got himself a 50cc moped because the Officers Mess was quite a walk and from then on you could see Peter coming for miles, you didn't need to hear the bike. As yellow was the 'Company colour' he went and got himself a bright yellow crash helmet. He was very proud of it, as well as the 'Mars Bar' wrapper we had mounted for him to affix to the handlebars. God bless, Peter.

We’ll always remember our time with Peter fondly- stories of his time following the Cricket in Australia in particular. Rest in peace Peter, it was truly wonderful to have been a small part of your remarkable life.

We remember Uncle Peter with much fondness - Hilary and I remember different things about Uncle Peter - I remember the looking forward to, for weeks before Christmas, to this favourite uncle slated to arrive on BOAC or Quantus for the Christmas holidays in Bermuda. When he came, he was up at 6am singing and preparing himself for the MidOcean golf course! He put us through our paces to rehearse, Gilbert and Sullivan’s, “I am the very Model of Modern Major General” with him, and tried to teach us how to put out on the lawn. Hilary remembers him fixing a wonderful dog food sandwich which he mistook for pate after coming home starving from his beloved golf! He also was charged with locating Hilary’s wedding dress and bridesmaids dresses at Laura Ashley’s and bringing them with him to the event, we prayed his plane would not be delayed! Lovely memories of a kind uncle- Hilary and Julia (Bermuda nieces)