Dovecote

Today was a sad day. We attended the funeral of our friend and ex-work colleague M. It was a lovely service and the Wake afterwards was in an hotel in Surrey. There were many friends there and it was good to catch up with them, albeit at a sad occasion. 
M collected a lot of jewellery and her sisters presented the female mourners with a gift bag containing some pieces as a memento. A touching thing to do.

The dovecote was in the grounds of the hotel. There was a dove too but it flew off as I approached.