Malc & Peggy

Sunday afternoons won’t be the same without seeing you two pottering about together out back. Malc always leaning over the fence with a bit of handy advice on the car, and Peggy ready to put the kettle on the second you walked in the door. Two genuine, warm-hearted people who looked after everyone on our street. Reunited now, resting easy together.

The true definition of a partnership. You showed all of us what real devotion looks like—through every high, low, and quiet Sunday dinner. Watching you both laugh with the grandkids in the garden is a memory we’ll keep close forever. Thank you for giving this family such steady roots. Give each other a huge hug from all of us.

Still don't know how a house divided between Arsenal and Chelsea survived for over fifty years without the roof coming off on derby day, but you two made it work like everything else—with good humour and plenty of teasing. Malc, you were a top mechanic and a proper grafter, and Peggy was the real boss keeping you in check. Rest well together, mates.

Grandad's constant tinkering with anything that had an engine and Nan’s endless supply of warm biscuits and cups of tea. Growing up with you two as our grandparents was the greatest gift. You were inseparable in life and it brings comfort knowing you’re together again. Love you both always.

Together since the school days and never really apart since. It was a privilege to share in so many chapters of your journey, from the early years to your travels by the sea. True soulmates in every sense of the word. You’ll both be missed terribly, but remembered with so much warmth.