Remember, remember...

Apparent from the boy, Esther and Alice, we all went to a memorial service today for Mum and Derek. It was a bit religious for me but glad I went and lit a candle for them both. Iris slept through the whole thing luckily.

Afterwards Dad played host to fireworks, bonfire and jacket spuds. He was in his element being in control of the fireworks with James nearby asking question after question. June and Iris watched them through the lounge window, giving me half an hour to myself to scoff toasted marshmallows.