May flights of angels sing thee to thy rest.

Val came round to watch the funeral with L and I. We had afternoon tea, she brought the scones and I the jam and cream. Sandwiches, cake and trifle too, just to make sure we didn’t go hungry.

An emotional day, they say it reminded us of losing our own family members. Maybe it was the white hair, tiny frame and the walking stick that reminded me of my beloved Gran.

The Queens horse Emma and her two corgis Muick and Sandy were there as the hearse neared Windsor Castle.

Rest in peace.