Following on from Mark's reminiscences of Nuremberg this year my story is about coming down to breakfast on our first or second morning in Willi and Luise's house and being accused by Jon of having entered his room and stolen his socks and pants. I was upset that he would think I had done this even in fun and denied it vehemently, telling him he needed to check his suitcase again. He said he had checked very carefully and was sure they had disappeared. I was able to supply him with some brand new underwear that I had bought for Alan but I'm not sure if he ever wore them as he was rather larger around the middle than Alan. When he got back to England we got a call saying he had found his missing underwear - in the suitcase exactly where Sandra had packed it! We last saw Jon on the ferry coming back to England after the Toy Fair and never dreamed for a moment that that would be our last meeting. We still cannot really believe he has gone. He is sadly missed. Love from June and Alan Greenfield - Weston UK