Mr Caddell

Today I attended the funeral of my much loved school teacher, Iain Caddell. He died far too young, and his presence will go on being missed for a very long time. I wanted very much to try and only think about him today, but I found it very hard. Everything seems to tangled up with my grandad. He was one of those men who was just absolutley lovely and one of the best teachers you could ever meet.