Dedicated to the memory of Brian Peters
This site is a tribute to Brian Peters. Brian brought Welsh charm and humour to HMRC in Shipley and to many others across the department. On 3rd September, Carol, Den, Jacqui, Janine, Laura, Leigh, Liz, Sue and Sarah are doing the Starlight Walk for Manorlands, who looked after him when he was unwell. Please help us to raise money for this lovely place. There are lots of ways to donate but to make sure it registers on our totaliser, the best way is to click on the 'fundraising for Brian' link on the left of this page.
It would also be lovely if people could share their thoughts and memories of Brian on this page. You can do that by clicking the 'send a thought' link.
Many thanks xxx
It would also be lovely if people could share their thoughts and memories of Brian on this page. You can do that by clicking the 'send a thought' link.
Many thanks xxx
Recent Donations
7 years ago
Jacqui Fisher and colleagues at the Account office Shipley
Donation from the Management Suite at Accounts Office Shiple
£25.00 (+ £6.25 Gift Aid)
7 years ago
Maggie Anderson
Briski was a great friend and colleague - fun to be around and I miss him.
£20.00 (+ £5.00 Gift Aid)
7 years ago
Megan & George Watson
For all the work and effort put in by Jaquie. Well walked for a very deserving cause, and in memory of your dear friend and colleague.
£25.00 (+ £6.25 Gift Aid)
Contribute
Help grow Brian's Tribute by adding messages or memories you'd like to share.
Thoughts
I only worked with Brian for around two years but it felt like I had known him a lot longer. He was very funny and very Welsh. Loved his rugby and a pint of real ale. We had some really good laughs at work you could hear him on the phone for miles around with his big booming welsh voice. He was and still is much loved and we miss him very much.
Janine
22nd August 2016
Thank you for setting up this memorial to Brian Peters.
We hope that you find it a positive experience developing the site and that it becomes a place of comfort and inspiration for you to visit whenever you want or need to.
Sent by Sue Ryder on 19/08/2016
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are.
Speak to me in the easy way which you always used.
Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.
Extract from a poem by Henry Scott Holland
Candles
Mi gerddaf gyda thi..................
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.
Lit on 2nd September 2016