In the very first week at Martin King at Westall , the stocky foreman with a nicely trimmed moustache Les Stowe, asked me , 'do you have any brothers Bernie'? Yes, three. 'Let them come , they can start tomorrow'. That will be a little difficult Les, as they are still at the other side of our planet, all the way in Holland. But they came after all, okay nearly twenty months late, on their Dutch bikes and on a wet cold winter day in May. Even our Dad showed up.