A Day of Pride Tinged with Sadness

The funeral of Her Majesty the Queen Elizabeth. So sadness at her passing.

 I remember her Coronation, as we were at Granny's with all the family to watch it all on the TV. But I have pride too, at singing in a choir to her and the Duke at the opening of the local library. To have her as my boss as I served in the WRAC Provost.

So my blip today, is a rose, Gertrude Jekyll, as she had a love of her gardens.