In memory of Tony Lynch

We all loved Afi Tony. Though he lived on the other side of the world, his visits were always full of stories and food. His adventurous tastes in this regard made us gasp, whether it was his choice of lamb brains or eels on toast.

He was intent on our success in life, listening to us explain our dreams and offering kind words.

He was our serious Afi, always ready with the best advice; although for us, some of it was confusing. It took us a long time to work out the meaning of the expression “don’t cut off the nose to spite the face".

Most importantly, Afi Tony loved our Amma Sandy, and together they created a life full of adventure, extravagant food and hospitality.

We miss you Afi.

Rebekka, Eirikur, Sandra