Stars in her crown

Strange day - we spent the afternoon watching a dear friend's funeral, live streamed from Scarborough Crematorium. Same place I'd been to her sister's funeral, over twenty years ago. We'd decided regretfully that we couldn't drive down for it in person (and that was before all these named storms started blowing in). Mel (a mutual friend) came round, with her wee dug - it was nicer to watch it together.

There were lots of songs and several addresses - but this was my favourite, by Hardeep Singh Kohli (who was also I think doing the catering for the wake).

Anyone unfamiliar with Norma could do worse than listen to this.