There'll only ever be one Peter Stenhouse. A guy not only of immense intelligence and talent but also humility, energy and passion. He was an adventurer - always up for a mission, to try something new, to keep going, to see what was over the next hill. He was a great friend, always a good listener, always ready with a joke. And talent, shit, the guy was on another level.
And while I'm devastated Pete finds his way into people I used to know, I'm honoured and grateful to have known him at all. Rest In Peace mate.