Birth date: Apr 4, 1951 Death date: Sep 16, 2017
Trevor G. Jones passed away on September 16, 2017, after a long and courageous struggle with complications from diabetes. Trevor, 66 years old, was born in Dover, England, to Edward and Violet Rose Jones. As a young man, Trevor st Read Obituary
It was with sadness that I recently saw this orbituary of my first cousin Trevor. I live in Australia and would like to extend belated condolences. If any of the family wish to talk I would be happy to hear. Im on facebook, my name is Jan Branch, born Dover, Kent, UK
To Penny,
My deepest condolences to you. It has been a privilege to know Trevor, working with him and to be his friend. His sense of humour and his charming smile will always resonate in my mind. god Bless you & all his Family.
Ugo Matulic
/Crazy Croatian/
Thank you so much to everyone that has posted on here, so generously given flowers and to all those that came to our Father's service today. It was so wonderful hearing all of your personal experiences. He was truely an amazing and wonderful man who is deeply loved and missed by many people. Thank you again, and remember that he would have wanted you to be having fun, laughing and being happy in his name 🍸🍹
My memories of Uncle Trevor are filled with laughter. He was cheeky, witty and fun to be around. Pulling faces as Nan tried to take the family photos (a habit he passed on to his nephews, Keith and Cliff!), tinkering with his cars with an audience of us kids, driving us in his Jaguar...always with a smile and a story.
You will be hugely missed, but always remembered with love.
Wendy & Tim x
My favourite uncle, Trevor. Always fun and always lived life to the full.
His love of cars and bikes used to shine through and he guided me down that path too, with aid of his old Custom Car and race car magazines from the 70's and 80's. I enjoyed helping him "prepare" his banger racers on a couple of occasions, and have fond memories of some of his great road cars.
Always smiling and usually with a twinkle in his eye - mischievous is the word that springs to mind! On one of his return journeys to the UK, we popped down the road for some reason or another and I had my first lesson in how a rental car should really be driven 😉 - given back in much the same mechanical condition as one of is banger racers 😁. Great times, and something that has stuck with me ever since.
The world will be a dull place without you uncle and you will be greatly missed.
Rest in peace Jonah x
I love you Papa and will always hold the memories I have of you close to my heart. I miss you dearly and it hurts knowing I wont have any birthday phone calls from you.
I won't forget all that you've taught me and will always love and remember you.
Rest in Peace, Papa.
Tyler.
Dear Papa,
Words can't describe how much I'll miss you! Although we may have been physically separate, you've always been there for me. We have so many happy memories together that I'll cherish forever. I hope to live a life as fantastic and full as yours, and a marriage filled with as much love! You were blessed to be loved by so many. You're my inspiration and there will always a special place in my heart for you.
I'll love you forever and always,
Sam.
Trevor was my little brother, only in years and stature. We came from a very happy home Ted {dad] was the head of the family as much as he was allowed by mum Rose then big sister Christine me Bob then last and not to forgotten Trevor. Grandma Lafferty came to stay after granddad was killed down the coal mine.
Trevor was always an adventurer so much so even before he could walk he crawled round the taller furniture in the house with a kitchen fork with intent to go fishing for our goldfish, his trip was very successful with the impaled on the fork only for Trevor to fall onto the floor and break his arm.
Only the first of his many adventures of his full life some to be kept for happier days.
I would have liked to told you all of more if I could have been with you.
We all have images and tales to tell some of which should be spoken of others to be kept as a memory.
Although we did not speak or see each other very often he is sadly missed in this home and by the remaining family this side of the Atlantic.
When we meet again dear brother mine will be a large glass of red wine you can have
whatever you fancy.
I cannot finish without sending all my love to Max Claire and Penny.
Thank God his pain is no more.
From all of my family Fay Keith Diane Wendy and Tim, our love and thoughts will be with you today.
BOB.
Trevor love you and will miss you dearly.
