

Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal.
Obituary
Paul John Warsop, a truly beloved son, brother, uncle, nephew and friend of so many, as well as ‘Daddy’ to his much-loved Labradors Buddie and Pearl, passed away peacefully at his home on Sunday 16 February 2025 - Paul was 53 years of age.
Born on 13 October 1971, Paul grew up in Romiley Cheshire and Taxal on the edge of the Peak District in Derbyshire. .Secondary school years were spent in St Albans in Hertfordshire and then North Leicestershire. He and his younger brother, Mark, grew accustomed to extensive travelling from a young age!
Typically, Paul spent much of his final hours on the phone to 3 or 4 of his closest friends, saying goodnight to the last one after a 3-hour call at 1am. Before retiring for the night though he called his Mum, Sylvia (she lives in Australia), just to say ‘Goodnight’. Paul passed away in his bedroom shortly thereafter.
At the time of Paul leaving school his Mum and Dad were just embarking on setting up a new International Publishing business to be based in Milton Keynes which resulted in the family moving to Northampton. Paul couldn’t wait to make a quick dive into the ‘sticker album’ business with many other members of his family; Mum, Dad and uncles Rob and Pete-chick, later to be followed by his brother Mark, with whom he had always been protector - a typical ‘Big Brother’.
As the business expanded Internationally, Paul quickly worked his way through the business to become a sales executive and later Sales Manager within the UK business. After the business was sold in 1995 and gaining all round experience within the industry, Paul was asked by Panini to go to Canada to set up a distribution business on their behalf, which he did.
On returning to the UK Paul eventually met Claire through his love of sport and Badminton, he represented his county successfully and became a competent qualified coach. Paul and Claire had a short romance before deciding to team up and were married in 2017. Paul was able to add value to their Wootton home by making some positive changes which assisted them in the purchase of a 2-bedroom bungalow in York Road Wollaston, which was badly in need of renovation. After a few years Paul took it to a 5-bedroom luxury home and more than doubled the house value. Paul was now fully-fledged and established within the house renovating business and moved onto his next project and his last address in Caldecott. After completing this renovation, it became such a lovely home the intention was to remain living in it for a while so as to enjoy it after all the hard labour and love put into it.
Unfortunately, Paul started to lose some of his sight in the summer of 2023 and by November found he had gangrene in one of his toes – this was amputated in February ’24. Paul’s fitness had masked the fact that he had Diabetes; his eye surgeon reported that he had no doubt been suffering with the disease for 10 or more years. However, more devasting for Paul than his illness at that time, was his marriage failing in January '24, just before the surgery to his toe.
Nevertheless, Paul regained his strength and confidence and was able to fight the effects of his diabetes until his premature death. We sincerely thank the people of Addenbrookes Hospital in Cambridge and the Diabetic, Podiatry and Cardiac teams at Kettering Hospital, where Paul was a regular visitor (often 2/4 visits per week) throughout the last year or so, they were truly amazing at what they do and so kind to Paul.
Paul’s Mum and uncle Pete will be travelling over from Australia for his funeral as will his brother Mark and sister-in-law Alex from Dallas Texas. His sisters Alesha and Bloom will join the rest of his uncles, aunties, cousins and friends along with Claire & family to 'Celebrate his Life' on Friday 4th April in Milton Malsor Northampton. Starting at the Holy Cross Church, then at the Counties Crematorium in Milton Malsor and finally for a buffet luncheon at the Hilton Hotel. All venues within a mile of each other.
Flowers may be provided – a touch of purple is being recommended or alternatively Paul would have been grateful for any donations to Diabetic charities, such as;
https://donate.diabetes.org.uk/donate/~my-donation?source=XXACUXP01&utm_source=google&utm_medium=cpc&utm_campaign=casg&gad_source=1&gclid=Cj0KCQjw4cS-BhDGARIsABg4_J26Q2ILX04WFSDhiIvVCRMo95SQZte-5c_l76oY6PvmDcfPdN_J_qQaAlGWEALw_wcB
Paul’s legacy lives on through the countless lives he touched, the values he upheld and the love he shared. He will be deeply missed but forever cherished.
Additional Information - A touch of Purple
You may provide Flowers if you wish or as an alternative there is a donation facility below. We have an arrangement with a local flower shop who will be providing any flowers ordered to the Funeral Directors as well as taking care of flower tributes within the Church and Hotel. Paul loved purple as a colour for flowers and so we might want to reflect that in our selection.
The Secret Garden Florist
6 Butts Road, Shopping Parade, East Hunsbury, Northampton, Northamptonshire NN4 0UE.
01604 767 687
sales@secretgardenonline.co.uk
www.secretgardenonline.co.uk/order_online/Funerals.aspx
The Funeral Director
Hollowells Funeral Directors
148-150 Beech Avenue
Abington
Northampton
NN3 2JN
(01604) 792222
admin@hollowells.co.uk
Hotel
The Hilton Hotel have offered some special overnight rates should you wish to take advantage of them;
Single Room £98
Double King Superior £160
UPDATES
Please check back to this site to update on timings and arrangement as well as to view the Memory Wall which will be continually added to by Paul's family and friends.
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I met up with Paul from time to time, usually at a family occasion with my brother, and Paul always made time to say hi and have a catch up. He was simply a lovely, genuine guy. I'm so sorry that he has gone, but will always have fond memories of him. He meant the world to Steve and was a proper, true friend. Rest in peace, Paul xx
It doesn’t feel like you’re gone. I’m going to miss our FaceTime calls, catching up on what’s happening in England, all your house projects and seeing Buddy and Pearl and then giving you a run down on what the Tia and Reef are up to. I was just telling Mark this morning I just remembered probably my first memory of you. I was going to meet your dad for the first time at Woodbury and he was making a roast dinner. I told Mark I wasn’t a particularly fussy eater but I didn’t like brussel sprouts or peas and guess what the only vegetables were! Both of those. But I saw you put mint sauce on the peas and thought, well I like mint sauce maybe that would mask the pea taste and it did! So from then on that’s how I eat peas - Paul’s way. Love you always dude.
Alex
Paul was always the one with stories to share and was like a mini version of Peter. When our girls (Rani and Lana) came along Uncle Paul was the perfect Uncle. He took them on tractor rides around the garden, taught them badminton, done swimming in the pool (once Aunty Alex had taught them how how swim) and made me and Darren sing Hotel California in the log cabin with Guitar Hero, the drums and everything. Paul came and house sat when we went away to care for Fuffy and Smudge (our cats) and just had the biggest heart ever. I wish I saw more of you Paul - you gave your love to everyone who met you and left us with beautiful memories. I shall remember your cheeky smile, your hugs and your sense of humour.
My love always, Dishi Phillips xxx
I met Paul through Bugbrooke badminton club, when I first moved to Northamptonshire. Paul & Claire made me feel so welcome, inviting me to the pub and then to a weekend camping trip. Despite the fact that I hardly spoke that first weekend away, they kept the invites coming. Paul and I became mixed doubles partner and from there the banter grew as did the friendship. Somewhere along the line the nickname Sir Warsop Sir started and stuck. So many happy hours spent together, normally with lots of laughter and micky taking.
I’m so sorry that over the last few years, we didn’t spend as much time together. I have so many happy memories, so many stories that right now feel to hard to share. My time spent with Paul are some of the best times of my life.
I will miss you - until we meet again - Sir Warsop Sir
Fiona
We once got told off by our team captain in East Staffordshire as we played a match in a lovely working men’s club which had a bar. My mum would drive us so we could enjoy a beer, we were both late to the match so stopped off to get a pizza which we complimented with a beer. Our team captain wasn’t best please with our unprofessionalism but being young and arrogant we told him not to worry. We went on to win every game with ease and enjoyed a beer between each game.
From badminton our friendship blossomed and I would spend many happy weekends in Northampton at Paul’s Dads or Mums. We had holidays in Spain, Germany (racing his Calibra 4x4 down the Autobahn) and Thailand (breaking our jet ski’s in the middle of the ocean - Peter to the rescue).
Paul when in Leicestershire would often pop in to visit my Mum and Dad and even met up with them in Spain when they were on holiday in neighbouring resorts.
Although sometimes we wouldn’t speak of months, the minute we got together it was like we’d seen each other every week. I recently visited Paul in his current home and had a fantastic evening having a drink and a curry and a much overdue catch up. We were due to meet again in March.
So until we met again my friend, know you are already greatly missed by so many people and I feel truly blessed to have been your friend.
So many memories growing up, I remember being a little shit, and all the teasing and fighting, and how you always knew to punch me in the right spot on my shoulder to make my arm go dead. But, also how you saved my ass on more than one occasion in the playground – err yeah ‘that’s my big brother’! I remember at night when we were little we would draw on each other’s backs and we had to try and guess what the other was drawing.
You’ll probably remember saving my life twice on the same holiday, once by catching me as I fell out the Billy Bluebird boat, and then secondly by holding me above the waves in the Great Yarmouth Ocean until a guy in a boat came out and saved us. You almost drowning in the process, whilst mum and dad sat happily on the beach unaware of us getting pulled out by the current. The latter years were us working together, becoming men and having girlfriends. You moving to Canada and me visiting you with mum when it was so cold you could barely breathe – you wanted me to try skiing, but it was so cold I almost lost my feet, I’ve never skied again since. The following year Tia was born, shortly followed by Reef, then within a couple of years after Reef was born, we moved to the US.
You loved your niece and nephew, and they always had lots of fun with Uncle Paul. Both Tia and Reef will miss you, and they both wish they had seen more of you growing up, but are pleased they got to see you when they came back for Tia’s Softball. Tia was especially sad because you had not been well this past year and because of the whole, let’s just call it -‘Claire situation’.
I’m now so grateful that when I last returned to the UK last year I stayed at your house for a couple of days and we just hung out. You cooked us dinner and we just chilled and caught up. It was so good, even though I hated seeing you not well and struggling with your eyes and foot. I desperately wanted you to get better so you could have come out to Texas and Florida for a while, you really would have loved the ranch and fishing in the Keys. I would give anything for more time – I just wish I could have dragged you to America for a few months to get that time together and for you to have experienced our lives here.
I know you are in good hands and I’ll see you again one day – when I come I’ll bring my racket – hope they have courts in heaven. Dude, even though I may now out age you, you will always be my big brother. Love ya and miss you Bro.





























I met Paul in 1991, when I joined Merlin, I have very fond memories of working with him. It was my first job after leaving school I was very nervous and shy. Paul along with the rest of the team soon made me feel like part of the family. I remember speaking for hours on the phone with Paul, he would phone his sales orders into me (no internet or emails back in the day) and we would then go on to chat about anything and everything. He loved his cars and I remember going for spins in his car when he was in the office, from the Peugeot 309 Gti to the RS Cosworth. He was always happy and lift the mood in the office, he would call everyone by there name followed by “Chick”
I also remember the time Paul and his girlfriend at the time was going to Burghley Horse Trials, he knew I was into horses so asked me to join them; I could not drive at the time and he thought nothing of coming to pick me up (30 miles out of his way), so that I could spend a fabulous day with them; nothing was too much trouble!
I am now an account sales manager myself, I owe this to Paul, he was one of the reasons I got into this role, I could see how much he enjoyed his job and I wanted a career doing the same. This did mean I had to move on from Merlin, as there were no sales opportunities at the time, we lost contact as time passed.
In 2013 we made contact again through the powers of face book. In 2015 we moved into Milton at which time Paul was residing at Peter’s house. On the day of moving in Paul popped round to see if David and I needed any help. We frequently saw each other in the local pub in the weeks and months to follow.
In the last couple of years, I have not seen much of Paul and I regret not staying in touch, I still owe him a BBQ.
I will always remember Paul as a super friendly person, who would do anything for anyone. RIP “Paul Chick”

I first met Paul in 1995 on my first day working for Merlin, his Uncle Rob had asked him to come and have a drink at the hotel we were both staying at and one of the first things Paul asked was, "is that your BMW at work?", it wasn't long before he wanted to show me his new car, a Lotus Elan ( with him insisting he had to take me out for a drive!).
That was the start of our friendship and by the end of my first week Paul had introduced me to almost every person working at Merlin and guided me through the, unusual to me, work situation of how so many people there were related to each other.
I've spent a lot of time over the past few weeks remembering Paul, the numerous 'adventures' we had all those years ago. All the laughs we had-quite often at the expense of each other, when one of us had done or said something stupid. For years we seemed inseparable and ended up being Sylvia's 'lodgers' where I'd like to think we calmed down a little at the end, although I'm not sure Sylvia would agree...
Even now when I think of the things we'd done together and I smile, like the day we went to Woodbury with shotguns, both determined to sort out Pete's rabbit problem, after his newly planted plants were being eaten. Eventually giving up after a few hours, both admitting (only to each other) we were pleased no rabbits had been harmed.
Or the days we spent planning and organizing a farewell Bonfire Night party before his move to Canada. The trips we made time and time again to buy more fireworks and even now, I'm sure we would, if we could, both agree it still wasn't enough!
I lost touch with Paul about 11 years ago which I greatly regret now but he's remained the greatest friend, in my opinion, for the past 30 years. I'd always believed that at some point we would get in touch again, meet up and spend hours reminiscing and catching up the way we had done the last time I saw him.
Anyone who knows me well now, knows of Paul, the majority never having met him but have heard countless stories about me and my friend Paul. Only now do I realise what a big part Paul had played in my life for those 10 or 11 years and reading his Memory Wall reminds me of what a genuine, kind hearted person he was to people he knew.

When Peter told me of Paul's passing I felt it was like losing a family member of my own, it is devastating.
I first met Paul when he was a young lad of 11 or 12, I was lucky enough to have been given the job of Sales Manager of the Panini business at WHSD by Peter, it was the begining of a very long and extremely important friendship with the Warsop family. I moved my own family to Thringstone, the same village where Peter and his family lived. Since that time we have shared so many happy memories and some not so happy ones. When we started the Merlin business Paul joined us and grew to become one of those guys who would do anything you asked of him and I enjoyed having him around and seeing him gain experience that no doubt stood him in good stead in future years.
When we sold the Merlin business to Topps, it was the end of an era and regretably we all ended up going in different directions for a while. However such was the strength of our friendship we never lost touch and inevitably in later life we all found each other again and enjoyed special memories once more.
The Hillier's and The Warsop's are more than just friends, we are family and I and all the Hillier family send you all our deepest sympathy and our strongest Love at this tragic time. Paul will always be remembered fondly with a smile on our faces and warmth in our hearts.
Rest in Peace now my friend, no more worries.
I was lucky enough to meet and get to work with Paul a few years ago. We converted his bungalow together. He was such a beautiful, genuine and uplifting guy. I really enjoyed the few months or so we spent together.
Unfortunately I became quite ill and couldn’t complete the job for him. Yet he was kind and thoughtful enough to invite me round to catch up and see it all finished.
I would very much like to come pay my respects to a great man, who’s been stolen away far too soon. Yet, I’d completely understand if you’d prefer to keep it to close friends and family only.
Either way, my heart and thoughts are with you. I hope the pain soon passes, leaving you all with only fond memories of a life well lived 🙏
I keep hearing your voice in my head "What you up to Auntie Nettie?" 😥
Sebbie wanted some photos of you guys together for his bedroom wall and what better ones than these. He adored his Godfather Daddy.
Paul, I will miss you no less than my own daughters Emma and Holly nor Oma. I'm sure they would have greeted you in heaven and will teach you to fly around rainbows, dance with Angels and jump from cloud to cloud. Love you Paul ❤️ xXx



I'm too sad to even think about his sudden passing. I just hope he's with our Grandma and my sisters. Reunited with Emma to talk childhood silly stories and giving our Oma big gentle hugs. Sending so much love to my wider family who will all be struggling with this loss.

I barely knew him in comparison to the many people whose messages I’ve read here, but he always welcomed me with a smile, a cup of tea, good conversation and a problem to solve!
Please accept my heartfelt condolences for your loss. My thoughts are with you, your family, and his friends as you all navigate this challenging time.
soon became friends and loved seeing him with his beloved dogs,
they made him very happy. Paul was always very kind to us, even when he was ill, he always asked if we were ok, and helped us when he could. We would like to express our sincere condolences to all his family and friends. Our thoughts, love and prayers are with you at this very sad time.
We have many happy memories of times spent together growing up. Boxing Days will always hold a special place in my heart. The most fun times shared playing games and having so much fun as a big family.
We loved sleeping over at your house occasionally. I remember one time we were all sleeping on the floor!!
Picnics eaten at Burntstump
park with Lassie gran and grandpa and Kath and Betty. The extended family unit we shared was a special one.
You are now reunited with them-Far too soon but I like to think that they are there with open arms for you Paul.
You will live on in so many people’s hearts Paul 💚💚 you will be missed. 💚💚
Paul and Claire bought my auntie and uncles bungalow ( the one on York road )
I was devastated at losing them both within a short time of each other
I used to live with them at the bungalow
It was hard seeing it sold as they had it built when they first got married and had lived there for over fifty years
As I live in the village I watched all the changes and renovations take place
One night we happened to be passing by on an evening walk and spotted Paul in the driveway
My partner explained to him who I was and he invited us in for a tour and a drink
It was lovely to see all he had done and the amount of work put it
Much as I loved the “old” bungalow as I had many fond memories from over the years there
He did an amazing job it did definitely need renovating and a lot of tlc !
Very friendly chap and very enthusiastic about the renovations and got on well with my partner
He was glad we liked the new look house and said to pop in again when we could
Meant to call in on him again but life takes over and gets busy and then they moved
Really sorry devastating news and our thoughts are with you xxxx




















































































































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Service and Celebration of Life Buffet Lunch
We will all come together to remember and pay tribute to the wonderful person he was. While we mourn the loss of our dear Paul, we also aim to cherish the moments shared and the joy brought into our lives. Your presence would mean a great deal to us during this time of remembrance and reflection.
Everyone will be welcome to attend the Church service which will be officiated over by the Reverend Canon Richard Stainer. Afterwards you are welcome to join the families at the Crematorium, which is just a short drive away, for a 10 minuet committal service. Should some mourners prefer to go directly to the Hilton Hotel in preparation for a buffet lunch our private rooms will be open from noon..
Mourners will be offered a flower as they leave the Church which can be carried to the Crematorium and on arrival, and before being seated, should be placed on or around Paul's coffin.
PLEASE NOTE;
We recommend that mourners arrive at the Church in good time, parking will be in the streets around the Church and will be busy and so arrive EARLY please so as to find parking space. The Funeral procession will arrive at 11.10 and so guests should be seated in Church in readiness for Paul's arrival.
Collingtree Road, Milton Malsor. NN7 3AU
Towcester Road |
Milton Malsor |
Northampton |
NN4 9RN |
100 Watering Lane |
Northampton |
NN4 0XW |
Towcester Road
Milton Malsor NN7 3AE
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