Always remember Brian as a friendly cheerful man.He took time for a chat and was always interested in what was going on. He was sociable, and thoughtful. Sadly missed.
Brian Andrews (10 Sep 1942 - 7 Apr 2025)
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Albert Parr & Sons
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In loving memory of Brian Andrews who sadly passed away on 7th April 2025
Brian, my Dad, was a much loved man. Many have said he was a kind and gentle man.
He was a quiet man, who would do anything for his family, no matter what.
He had our backs and would help at the drop of a hat.
He sadly had two strokes in 2019, which caused him to need full time care that could not be given at home.
We manged to find him a place just as Covid kicked in at The British Home, in Beulah Hill. It took him a while to settle in and it did not help, with us not being able to visit, due to Covid Restrictions, but we manged to video call and he recognised us most times. They cared for him right up until the end, which was a great relief to us, knowing he was in safe hands.
It was a blow to see him like this, as he was always up and about, doing stuff. Mostly for my mum and me. DIY was not his favourite thing to do and he muttered profanities under his breath about hating DIY, but still done it for us anyway, regardless.
He also loved to spend time down 'The Van' or caravan to you & I. He would go with my mum, sister and his grandchildren at weekends and for the summer and spend the time on 'The Deck' or in the pub having a few beers with his friends. Or reading one of his books.
He was happy not to join us to boot sales or shopping trips to Hastings or Ashford. He stayed home and cooked the dinner and watch his beloved motor racing or any other sport that was on.
His grandchildren remember all the old sit-coms he used to watch and the sitting in the dark having a cigar watching snooker late into the night, with a beer near by of course! Or he'd fall asleep snoring in the armchair.
He had all the time in the world for us, his children and grandchildren and would always be offering to drive and drop / pick us up no matter the time.
I fondly remember his dry sense of humour. The stupid one liner jokes that were always told at the completely wrong times and usually only I found funny and the rest roll their eyes at!
He outlived both his wife and eldest daughter, who I hope now he is re-united with.
Dad, Grandad, we will sorely forever miss you. xxx

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