We said goodbye to David today.
As funerals go it was a nice funeral, if you know what I mean. Personal.
We walked in to ‘Jesu, Joy of Man’s Desiring’ which was a little poignant since Mrs Weeks & I had someone sing that at our wedding. It’s funny how you only learn certain things about people at their funerals, things you hadn’t gleaned over many years of meetings & chats.
Mrs Weeks is very down, she’s the last of her immediate family now. Can you be orphaned in your forties?
The kids looked gorgeous in their bright colours.
Tears mixed with yellow roses & the cake was nice.