Only met Barry a couple times through heather. I can say that he loved to travel and I got to hear about the wonderful places he visited and hope I can see these wonderful places with his granddaughter heather someday

Barry was my uncle. My memories I will always have of uncle baz was how much he loved his cars, photography and holidays. I will always remember our times when we all had our touring caravans along with Janet and Ron on Wolvey caravan site. The evenings when we would get together as family for drinks food and laughs. Uncle baz was a kind and funny man. The last time I spoke to him was when I was at mums doing the garden. Mum called you at the hospital and you asked to speak to me. The first thing you said was are you alright bab? When you were the very poorly one caring as always. R. I. P uncle baz xx

Barry my cousin , but you was an uncle to me, I never tired of sitting and reminiscing about family and the stories you told me about my dad when he was younger and my uncles . I will truly miss you , you always welcomed me with a huge smile , I always felt so relaxed and at home when I ever popped into see you and Shirley, sleep tight Barry 💖 it's not goodbye but see you when we meet again x Lorraine