17/03/2026
Yesterday, I was at St Faiths Crematorium, working with the lovely Ellamay, from John Brown and Daughter Funeral Services, to support a family, to say goodbye to their much-loved sister, wife and mother.
She was known for her smile, as well as her loving and caring personality. She was a brilliant listener (Olympic gold medal level, as her husband described it) and would often have heard people’s complete life story, within ten minutes of meeting them.
She loved Lake Garda, in Italy, and we had a beautiful cross stitch cushion, that she made, of a lake-side view, on her coffin. She liked her television and music LOUD and despite, as her daughter described it “she couldn’t sing, but did it anyway” she would often be heard singing along to her favourite tunes, at the top of her voice. One of her favourites was Keep Hauling by the Port Isaac’s Fisherman’s Friends, which accompanied us, as we left the chapel.
Her relationship with her husband and daughter was a particularly close one, hence the quote “crying is just the way our eyes speak, when our mouth can't explain how broken our heart is” and the impact she had on those who knew her, was summed up by Helen Lowrie Marshall’s beautiful poem, Afterglow.