I first met Irving on an Outdoorlads hike at Pately bridge, both being the slower quirkier members of the group. Through the years of our friendship we’ve had many eventful camping trips and walks, usually ending up with nice old people taking pity on us and sending us on our way with chocolate, or horizontal rain and a soggy dog along with us. I felt it only fitting to remember our fun filled adventures by setting up a grove of trees in memory of my friend Irving who I miss so much.