My dear sister Babs passed away on 28th June, 2016, almost a full year ago. She will be happily remembered by many in Bootle, and most on this site, as a truly wonderful, popular and and most generous lady.
Last Sunday I fulfilled the promise I made to her in her final days by driving to Scotland with my family and scattering the ashes of her, her loving husband and their faithful dog in the fast flowing river running through her most favourite place on earth, Brig a Doon. A place I had mistakenly thought as mythical.
She now has her wish of being with those she loved and travelling the World together.
We shed a tear during that sad few minutes. Eerily, but most fittingly, a nearby piper, completely unarranged, struck up a wonderful tune.
We love you Babs and you are badly missed.