I have just heard. My Dad has died.
I am sitting hear waiting to hear more. His cleaning lady Pat telephoned me to say that the postman found him in his home.
My Dad was a shy, funny man. The past 3 months have been so stressful for him. He sounded tired on the phone on Sunday. I have been trying to call him since yesterday and got no answer. I had a feeling something was wrong.
I hope he is in a peaceful place.