When I was a little girl, and my parents were at work while I was on summer holidays from school, every day I would walk to Nanny and Grampy's house, just down the road. Those days were the ones in which I was most happy, as Grampy was my best friend. He taught me so much! To paint, to swim, to draw, to make model aeroplanes... the list goes on. The summers in Spain felt endless, and yet those days were over so soon. I didn't realise at the time just how much I'd come to treasure those days spent with Grampy. They hold some of the best memories I have of him. His creativity lives on in me as I continue to paint and draw, and I will always know how precious those days were.