Milk bottles

I went to the funeral of a lovely neighbour today.

The place was totally packed, with folk spilling out of the doors. It was great that there were nearly 30 of us from our road.

Ian was an obsessive collector. He had collected over 3000 different milk bottles for a start. That's why someone put the pair of bottles next to the flowers. 

If funeral's can be described as happy along with the sad, is was one of those. But it was a godless funeral. I suppose he would have liked it that way. :(

I will miss Ian.