Thursday, 22 May 2014
A Gentle Goodbye
Last Saturday was a very sad day as it was the day we said goodbye to my Grandad. He was a lovely man, who had just reached the grand old age of 80 years, surrounded by family and friends throughout his life. He loved to laugh, tinker with old cars (Morris Eights in particular), make friends, help people and be in his garden, watching the birds or feeding the foxes. I am not going to say much more in this post, and I hope you will enjoy the photos of the beautiful flowers in my Sussex garden (the flowers above are given in love and sympathy from The Mother's work colleagues) which I am sure Grandad is looking down on from wherever he is.