Bonny

Down at the lake this morning. 

After many, many months of searching, today I found out what happened to our sister.  Everything had pointed to her having been buried,  but after some more research I phoned a few crematoriums local to where we lived. Slough Crematorium had a record. Finally.   Sophie was cremated there 28th July 1965, and her ashes scattered in their garden of remembrance.

Slough - never the most cheerful of places.  Now it makes sense that Dad used to call it the Slough of despond when we drove through.