The tribute is beautiful, and shows Jon how I remembered him: fit, well and happy.
Last time I saw him he was... slim. Emaciated. I literally didn't recognise the man. In fact, when he walked up and shook my hand, I didn't know who he was initially. Couldn't believe it was the same person.
I have no way of contacting Robbie - and wouldn't try - but I hope he knows that the club's tribute and the pub's memorial is exactly how I would want Jon to be remembered.
And perhaps this is an opportunity for all of us to remember what a lovely guy he was, and aim to be the same ourselves.
Peace, my friends.