What an evening and seeing so many old faces shame about a DVD not being released yet as daughter Camita has asked me for one, the surprise was seeing my self in it talking with young Philip about his Grand-dad after his first stroke, regretting that I never revisited Mr Vincent but his wife made it clear that she didn't want me to visit again, I think it was embarrassment really for his condition as I took over wiping the dribbles off his chin as she was busy trying to lay the table and get a meal ready. Mr Vincent was more keen to continue his story of his new rotary engine knowing I was a ships engineer putting his explanations into my marine environment where he already had his new engine running in banked sets that could be clutched in and out of drives on a single propeller with controllable pitch so overhauling with main propulsions not being interrupted. His enthusiasm was exceptional. Daughter Dee was between nine and twelve during my visits to Kew Bridge apartments and then she was pointed out to me in 1989 at the FIM rally in Barcelona on the steps of the town hall so introduced my self and she realised I was the man bringing the stems of bananas to her father. SO you are the bananaman, pointing her finger at me, and that is why I have used it ever since. P.C.V has provided me with my life interest and entertainment and many friends.