There are many many fantastic stories that I could share about Rob Davy, Through the years that we lived next door. 
We used to regularly play badminton, And they were hard fought close matches, but the thing that used to infuriate me the most was that when we were near the end of our slot and he was winning he would purposefully take his time playing every shot or picking up the shuttlecock or making me go round his side of the net to get the shuttlecock, And call it gamesmanship!

The most beautiful thing, was the love that he showed our daughters, Eliza and Jessica. I think they spent more with Rob in his garden looking for snails and woodlice, than in ours.

I could go on and on, he was a top bloke.