Bonnie Fjelde
Greg was like a second son to me and even after four months I find this very hard to write. Greg joined our family on many holidays here in Tavernier. He always brightened up a room. I will never forget how he helped carry me up the stairs after I ruptured my quad tendon. He will be so missed by my entire family who loved him so. Whenever we would do a selfie, he would suggest we all look up. It made for an interesting result.