Baba and I played a game of scrabble 3 years ago when me and my dad spent a lovely day up in Oxford with grandma Mary and Baba. Another delightful memory I share with Baba is waking up early in the morning to see him making muesli with such care and joining him in grating the apples, tasting the honey and adding the berries to make this delicious breakfast for his family. Baba will continue to inspire us with his kindness and generosity and I will forever be grateful for him being a part of my life. He will be missed ❤️❤️