Queenie’s funeral

The only photos I took today were of the BBC’s coverage of Queenie’s funeral to send to an American friend to show her the pomp and circumstance that we, the British, can put on when we want to.

I had the telly on in the background as I got on with my day. Mr Pandammonium streamed it in the background while he was at work.

It must have been particularly hard for Charlie. All this ‘celebration’ at his becoming king, but it means his mother died. Brave-face time.