LETTS Peter

LETTS (Peter):

Hi Dad. Gone but never forgotten. Does this mean I don't have to pick mandarins at the farm this year?

You had a good life, and made it what you wanted. I know you loved it on the tractor, building the weir, hearing the ducks on the creek, seeing the dawn over a misty orchard, sailing on Hare-Mai and so much more. The lure of the land and the ocean was deep in your heart. May heaven reward you with sailing, farming, and eternal growth. Here's a photo with you that I cherish - your family surrounding you. Love you Dad, from your son David

LETTS (Peter):

Grandad, thank you for all the memories and the fun we had together on the farm. I will never forget you. Love Vanessa