It was Lynne's funeral today, and I gave two other volunteers a lift to the service at Nottingham Road Cemetery. 

The service was lovely and we learned a couple of things. Who knew that Lynne wrote poetry... 

We didn't go onto the burial, or to the wake at the Cafe at Stenson Lock, although Julie did as her presence had been requested. I went back to the shop and stayed for an hour or so, chatting and reminiscing.