Dad returned to Australia, and in 1960 was ready to set up his own dental practice. He drove to the end of the earth; namely, Doncaster Road, Greythorn. He entered an estate agency to enquire about suitable properties in the area. Nothing was available, but as Dad turned to leave, the estate agent said, “Wait, you can have THIS property if you like!”. That shop became Dad’s dentistry practice for the next 45 years. Dad worked there unfailingly, five and a half days every week. His work as a dentist was part of his caring approach to others.