Taken late last night – pretty, but it meant another cold night with no clouds!
Uncle Keith
Today was my Uncle Keith’s funeral, which really was a very nice affair with some lovely memories from my Aunt Sheila, and a sweet poem from my brother Richard.
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Sheila had put together a lovely album of photos and remembrances from the many people that knew Keith – I copied these couple of photos from my history – Uncle Keith (and Grandad) in the late 1970s, as I mostly remember him; and Uncle Keith from the late 1960s, with me (!) and my sister Angela:
Box Hill
With clear skies and cold but sunny weather, Dad took me to Box Hill to admire the English countryside (there were many other people there doing the same thing!); some idea of narrow English country lanes, too!
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