Bread of Heaven

Absolutely heart-wrenching day. Was given the honour of following in one of the family cars today along with my mum and grandparents.
Despite intending to stay strong, I admittedly crumbled a fair number of times.
Positively- the weather was stunning and the turnout was impressive, many had to stand outside. Everyone knew Uncle Roy it seems!
Feeling drained and a little ill with a cold, I spent the afternoon in my pjs eating Welsh Cakes from the wake- very apt after singing Bread of Heaven during the service.