Bill and the Band

He’s the chap at the back on his cajon. A lovely guy and devoted to his wife, Janet.
Mr P and I were at his funeral today at Borders Crematorium, followed by a late sandwich lunch at the Green Tree. A small group of us (from Strumash) then played (well I shook my tambourine) a selection of his favourite songs to the residents of the sheltered housing complex that he lived in. We left them asking for more (a rare occurrence). All in all a fitting tribute to a very special person.