Arrived back in Sydney on Sunday morning. We planned on catching a train home and then getting picked up.
Unfortunately for us cityrail were doing some major track work and had buses running, as you can imagine it was a nightmare. It took sometime to get home. Further more we could only get as far as Liverpool. At which point we got off and decided to get picked up from here. As it wasn’t worth getting on another bus service to go a few stops.
Back in primary school I had a mate who was my best friend. We would always spend time at each others house. It was always fun and our parents didn’t mind. For Justin it was like having another brother, since he had all sisters.
I am sure I have photos of us both doing various things children do. I should probably ask my mum if she has any as it might be good to dig these out and scan them as digital keepsake.
As we went on to High School we still hung out, although didn’t spend as much time doing things together.
Unfortunately, his life was taken early when he was involved in an accident on Appin Road, Appin. He just happened to be in he wrong place at the wrong time. Other people came out with injuries, however Justin Field wasn’t one of them.
Just like clockwork his family continue to publish something in the local paper every year and below is one of those such items.
I’d just like to say that Justin Field will always be remembered by my family and I. He was my best friend growing up and we formed an incredible bond and friendship. He will always be forever remembered and missed.