In Loving Memory of Andrés
I first met Andrés in a disco in Madrid, standing together in front of a holograph of a kiss. He turned to me and asked, “Fancy a coffee?” to which I replied, “No.” Hours later, he still ended up taking me home — and that was the beginning of something extraordinary.
For the first year, life kept us apart — I was in London, he was in Madrid. Yet the distance only strengthened the bond. Two years later, we embarked on the trip of our lives, spending a magical year in Mexico. From then on, we shared more than forty years together — traveling the world, building a company, and welcoming our beloved twins.
Andrés was witty, full of humor, and had a sparkle that lit up every room. He found joy in the simple things — our mobile home, a cold beer, and the adventures of everyday life.
He was my partner, my friend, and my greatest love. His laughter will forever echo in our hearts.
🌻 Remembering: Yvonne Jarrett
