Yesterday a pink rose for Ann

… and Pam.  I called to see Pam with some flowers on my way to the churchyard.  I hadn’t rung and she wasn’t home, but I met her on her way back up the farm road, so returned back an d we caught up over tea.  ( I think the man in the Deli had told her someone was looking for her. The Deli has delicious food by the way if you are ever in Castleton.)

My visit to see Ann was a bit interrupted by intruders (I think I have their photo on my main camera) and I didn’t stay too long.  Especially as she travels with me anyway.  Next weekend will mark the year since I lost her.