One memory that always makes me chuckle, is chloe flying around a bend heading towards us one lunch time, still managing to Cigeratte in one hand and wave! What a talent!
stuartmoreton27
5th February 2012
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are.
Speak to me in the easy way which you always used.
Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.
Extract from a poem by Henry Scott Holland