![]() Off to the shops quite early, on a rather unpleasant if not actually awful, morning. I left at 18:15 & fell into the trap of the Shore for one, but home for just after 7. ![]() Dick’s too, he’d have enjoyed it.īen Macpherson was there too, and Lisa and sister, Molly, Calum and other friends not seen for a while. John T and co had done an excellent job, as had Domenico’s with the food, with a free bar: my kind of wake. So much so that he didn’t come to the wake.Ī quick exit afterwards, I dropped off Alan and Jacqui outside Teuchter’s, and returned after parking the car. Lawrence arrived assisted by Katrina, obviously in pain. It seemed rather surreal, to be sitting there, and Dick dead he was such an alive cove. Rather than the usual ½ hour, it was almost double, with many tributes. It was a well-conducted funeral, a celebrant I’ve come across before. George and Bruce were supposed to be there but I didn’t see them. The crem was full, many people I didn’t know. ![]() Heading to the funeral, I gave a lift to Alan and Jacqui Mc, approaching at the end of a particularly sharp squall. It’s bad enough to see repetitive adverts for Bingo with sad people acting like cartoon characters, but this new formula milk advert pollution is creepy.Īs I got showered etc ready to go, the sky darkened, and the wind rose. A bit of sunshine to start the day of Dick’s funeral. ![]()
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