The world is truly a poorer place for Sandy's passing. There simply are not enough genuine, warm, open hearted people like Sandy Thomson in life.
I feel privileged that I have had the chance to have met him. His generosity and magnanimity, especially down at the Old Mill, were legendary. Sandy's selfless spirit helped many of his students out, myself included, when they were in a tight spot. It was almost like having a surrogate grandfather.
I wouldn't be at all surprised if he is in heaven right now drinking the place dry telling stories about the Beverly and the Belfast.
Thoughts and prayers go out to Sandy's family, many many friends and colleagues who, like me, will be mourning his passing.
God bless.