It is with great sadness I hear tonight that Arthur Lofthouse, father of John and Mick, was killed on his road bike yesterday in North Yorkshire.
Arthur was a terrific character, who belied his years on all the latest super sports bikes that Japan had to offer. Behind the warm smile was hidden a charismatic figure who could liven up any social occasion with fantastic tales of endeavour.
He was probably chased by the same bobby around Accrington for poaching and for speeding more times than he ate Lancashire Hot Pot, and he certainly knew how to "hide" his identity on a motorcycle!! What a bloke. What a loss.
He never really got over losing Mick at the 1996 TT, but he put his heart and soul into rebuilding his life .Arthur was one of the first to contact me after we lost David at the TT, and I valued his chosen words at the time.
Irene and I, Charlotte and Rebecca, send John our sincere condolences, his loss will be felt by all those who knew him. Accrington Police Station can relax a little tonight.