On a wet and windy day Jane and I went to Ashford on the 1st year anniversary to scatter the ashes in the spot where his wife Norma and our Aunt Sheila were at laid to rest. The wind got up and part of dad is now in my shoe and sock, he had the last laugh !
Norman
10th June 2014
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Sent by MuchLoved on 11/06/2013
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are.
Speak to me in the easy way which you always used.
Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.
Extract from a poem by Henry Scott Holland