8 years now! Where does the time go? Your legacy of love, acceptance, and loyalty are the tenets we hang on to as a family! Thinking about how much you have missed hurts. I know that you are carrying on through me and your grandchildren! We all love you! Rest easy on that mountain dad! ❤️

Grandad... Thinking of you, my life has had many ups and downs since you've been gone, a lot of triumphs and a lot of challenges, especially lately, but every time I face an obstacle or a hardship I hear your voice in my ear "We do the best we can". Those words have always stuck with me and your wisdom guides me in every step to this very day. Thank you for guiding me.

7 Years today……..I wonder what you would think or say with every event or situation that comes up no matter how big or small, serious or not. Just to know your thoughts instead of speculating. Jolene always says to me “what would your dad think” or “I can hear your dad laughing about that”. Those moments mean the world……..❤️

Six years have gone since your passing, not a moment goes by where I don't think of you and your gracious presence. Your family misses you every day, we love you Grandad.

To my Grandad, who taught me to always do the best we can. It's been five years since you left this world and but you never left my heart or my memories. I'll always miss your voice and your embrace. Rwy'n Dy Garu Di!

.....and here it is, another year gone by. A year I'm so glad you didn't have to see or endure dad. This Pandemic has ruined so many lives and changed our world again, forever. I'm convinced you lived the best years this world had to offer. I love you and miss you as much today as the day you left. Your loving son, Adrian

Today is your Birthday, it's been particularly hard today. Not sure why, but the void is painful. I wanted to call you, I wanted to just speak to you about anything, nothing, the weather. just to hear your voice, just to say...I miss you! And I love you.

It’s Father’s Day today Dad. I try every day to remember a phrase, or mannerism, or a certain look or smile you would always give us. Trying so hard to remember all the small joys you provided to not just me, but everyone you touched. I have your toolboxes with me. It brings me comfort just to open the drawers and see what you saw. Just wanting to hang on to everything you meant. Because you meant the world! I love you dad. Happy Father’s Day!

Happy Birthday Dad! You would be 79 today. Alexandra and I have been seeing and feeling signs of you all month. Cardinals, Hurricane Smith on the Radio, and so many feelings that you are right there by our sides. We take comfort and smile with each other when we share these little experiences with each other. But nothing will ever take the place of you being in this physical world with us. Your smile, your hugs, your ways of finding humour in every situation. It was YOU dad that I looked for all the good in. and you always delivered. <3

I always remember Brian as a great man that always has a moment to listen and time to share his life with me.Hard to find friends like him.He always will be missed.

Dad, it's been one year without your voice, your smile, your steady hand, and your heartwarming hugs. I miss you more every day that goes by, but i think of you in just about everything going on in my daily life. I lived each day of this past year in fear that your memory would fade. Nothing could be further from the truth. I know you are right here by my side, always! I Love You Dad!

Am thinking of Sylvia today please try and build some bridges x

It's 4:54am and have been unable to sleep. I just received an email from Father Michael at St. Gwynno Church. we are working on the details of our trip in August to bring you "Home" to Wales. Harvey and Aileen will Join us along with Stan and Elaine. Working on a few others too! There isn't a day that goes by Dad that I'm not thinking about you. Everyone tells me you are with me all the time. I choose to believe that as I can't imagine life any other way.

There's not a single day that goes by where I don't think of my Granddad. He taught me everything, from playing chess to driving a car. I would talk to him every weekend. He was charming, a true gentleman. I loved the smell of his cigars every time I'd see him. He was more than a grandfather, he was my best friend. Wishing I could hear your laugh one last time, and see your smiling face.

I had the great pleasure of working with Brian since 1998 when I first met him. There will never be another Brian , the nicest gentleman you would ever meet. We had a special bond, both being born and immigrating from England, I miss him , as do all the guys at QES

One month to this day and it still doesn't feel real. I miss you every single day dad. I open my eyes each morning with that one minute of thinking that all is well and you are just down the road planning to pop in........and then reality sets in just as quickly that i will never see your smiling face again. Never see you look at me again with your cheerful grin.........and never watch you hug and kiss your grandchildren. I know everyone says I have my memories.....and this is true.......but the pain of missing you is still too strong to enjoy those just yet. I love you dad.

We only had the opportunity to meet Brian twice before his passing. The 1st time was at Guilford Mooring where he christened me with a pint of Guinness on my lap. The 2nd time was at Montowese, while Adrian was recuperating. Both times he was a gentleman and full of life. Only wish we met him earlier. Rest in Peace.

I met Brian a few times. The most recent was at Adrian's 50th Birthday Party. He said hello,had a few laughs and went on to the next table! What a wonderful man.

When I lived in Connecticut up until 1981, I was a frequent visitor at the Price home. I was always greeted by Mr. P with "How the 'ell are you"? Always laughing, never in foul mood. I remember that gadget he bought the flip you upside down to relieve pressure on the back. I remember hearing about his trade as a tool & die maker. Hearing of his passing was a shock to me. I thought with the longevity of his parents that he'd be around much longer. I am so sad for Mrs. P, Adrian and his family. I wished you could have met my wife and children Mr. P.

On Brian and Sylvia's visits to the UK Brian loved to go to our local bakery and always came back with crusty bread, sausage rolls, pies and quite a few cakes!
Also, when Adrian came to stay too, there were breakfast fry-ups at the Windmill Cafe which they both loved.
It was always a pleasure to have Brian to stay and John and I will miss our telephone chats. Brian will always be remembered with love.

I have many memories of Brian, with Sylvia probably too many to mention here. My extra special memories are of Brian with Sylvia stepping in when I was seriously unwell while living in the USA. They collected me and took me into their home like a daughter. They looked after me and joined me in every occasion. I remember when my health had improved and I was recovering Brian handing me the keys of the Trans Am. I used it to get around. They became to me my adopted mum and dad in the USA as my own parents were far away in Ireland.
All visits to them were special, watching TV their cat would jump up on my lap and Brian and Sylvia always made sure I was OK with their beautiful dog, as I'm not a great dog person and his bark made me nervous (he was a softie really, but I was a scaredy-cat).
We would talk about England and the pros and cons of both countries. It was great meeting up with them in Surrey years later, Spencer was just a toddler. It was always on my to-do list to visit them and only a month ago I had mentioned visiting them to my mother, who went to school with Sylvia. That visit when it comes around will have a huge gap in it, with Brian gone. I was stunned to hear of his passing and hoped it was untrue, like when you don't want to hear something you don't like.
Rest in peace my adopted USA Dad, love you and so sorry I never got to see you recently. I treasure the memories I have
Ingrid xxx