I have so many wonderful memories of Alick (still find it hard not saying Mr Kennedy) from early memories in Bothwell where the Kennedy house was my second home. Sleepovers when he would try and tell a Liza and I off for not going to sleep with that twinkle in his eye. Both Alick and Wylda always smiling, kind and generous with a hug at hand sharing their home, time and sense of fun. Hate to think how many times he had to rescue escaped hamsters from pipes in the bathroom as we tried to bath them 😂😂