Richard Peter Newall (9 Jun 1955 - 12 Jun 2025)

In Loving Memory of Richard
Richard, a man of music, mischief, and an unshakable sense of humour, passed away surrounded by the family he loved and who loved him just as fiercely.
Husband to Annie, dad to Anthony, James, and Lisa, and a proud stepdad to Dan, Sophie, Emma, and Liz, Richard embraced his blended family with open arms and the occasional eye-roll. He was a devoted grandad to Leah, Alex, Zach, Myles, Izzy, and Sage, always ready with a joke, a story, or a cheeky grin that usually meant trouble.
He was never one to fuss over animals but he happily accepted his role as honorary grandad to the family’s pets: Sansa, Borris and Ned creatures he tolerated with sarcastic affection and the odd loves when no one was looking.
A gifted musician, Richard didn’t just play music he made it, lived it, and shared it. Whether strumming a guitar or jamming with friends, his melodies told stories that words couldn’t always capture. And when he wasn't making music, he was likely fishing or mowing the lawn or taking drives with Annie. the only time he truly enjoyed peace and quiet.
Richard’s humour was legendary: sharp, dry, and perfectly timed. He could make you laugh when you least expected it and often when you probably shouldn’t. He was a straight-talker, a softie in disguise, and a friend to many the kind of person who made life a bit brighter just by being in the room.
He leaves behind a legacy of love, laughter, and songs still echoing in the hearts of those lucky enough to know him.
Rest easy, Richard/Dad the world’s a little quieter without you, but your tune plays on.