I have some lovely memories of Cynth, from her taking me to my first Spurs game against her beloved Palace, only years later do i realise how hard that must have been to have me sitting in the home stand supporting Spurs. To walking down the road to watch MNF with her and Dougie, to her letting me help out at the charity shop for my Duke of Edinburgh to the holidays in Portugal we shared. Ill also never forget how she used to keep Mum in check when Mum didnt like something i said or done. Her, “Lynneie leave the boy alone” I can still hear now. One of the last times i saw her was down at the sea front while she was walking the dog with Dougie and we all enjoyed an ice cream and watched my children enjoy some late year sunshine. That memory will last with me forever.