Been a stange few days. Deborah's aunt passed away and it's fallen to her to make the funeral arrangements. Meanwhile I have been organising builders to rework our bathroom. We hadn't planned the two events to coincide, and not ideal. Trying to coordinate plasterers and undertakers at the same time is interesting, especially when they don't announce themselves on the phone. Anyway, she had a good long life and brought pleasure to many people – and that goes for the aunt as well.
Connie died just a short time after her husband, which is often the way. They had been married and devoted to each other for sixty seven years.