Can't even begin to explain how broken hearted I am, Phil has been there for me my whole life. When Tim and I were growing up he was always there, like our big brother, spent every weekend at Bognor, he came on holiday with us, we joined in every crazy, wild silly idea he ever had, including holding bricks and roof tiles in the garden for him to break, spent so many family times together and he was always there for me when ever and where ever I needed him. I will never forget my kind, fun, crazy and very loving uncle. Love you always Phil, with the fondest of memories :( xxxxxxx