After the funeral.

After the funeral, back at the house, there was a great meeting up of family members, some of whom we hadn't actually seen for 30 yeas or so. We remembered old times, had many laughs and some had brought old photos with them. The one I blipped, shows my Mum in the front row, 3rd from the left, aged 43yrs. She died at almost 96yrs, a determined character who got on her hands and knees when almost 90yrs old , to weed her rockery garden.