In loving memory

Like the hills and the trees around, you watch over us as we ride on...
Against the head-winds blowing over the grassy plains we hear your laughter and chuckle...
From never-ending climbs to whizzing downhills, your wheels never stop spinning...
The pictures you took on your trips helped us to see the beauty inside of you...
And as the day draws to a close, we will always remember the things you taught us, the times we spent and the lives you have touched.

Ride on Ben... Ride on...