One of my happiest memories was when I went on a holiday to British Columbia in 1975. Steven was around 5 and Elaine a bit older. He was a lively, full of fun little boy. Later, when the family returned to England, they spent holidays in Muir of Ord and Steven loved being taken for walks up Ord Hill. One such trip I will always remember was when I returned home from work one evening, he was waiting with two walking sticks and Bob the dog ready to set off up Ord Hill. We did it, but he was a bit tired that time! Rest in peace Steven. I will always remember you.