I must be the last to realise our beloved Leaderene has gone. My fondest memories will always be of LitChat and how she used to set the room alight and how her honesty and caring spirit marked her out as someone very different right from day one. The rest of my memories are all crazy things but I would like to share them as a tribute to someone who will always be very special.
The sunflowers that were her stage trademark.
Our shared love of Wagner
The way produced laughter from the silliest things
Her love of Russian music.
And Russian hats
And of course being a Yorkshire girl brass bands. Take care beautiful Saffy.
6 comments:
The cup size choir are a total hoot, no pun intended.
A lovely dedication.
I relayed your message, Neha. :)
miss ya saff!
Annabelle you are so thoughtful to remember so much and so kind to forget my shortcoming. *hugs
I will be in touch soon Little One. *hugs
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