An anniversary

Life goes on but there is always a hole . I nipped over to church to light a candle and send a photo to my granddaughter to show solidarity on a day she always finds difficult. She was only 12 at the time. Otherwise the day passes normally. I made a few phone calls in the morning trying to get clarity on decisions that have to be made but which are proving complex and difficult regarding France. I went for a quick walk before a meeting in the afternoon which went well, better than the badminton last night when we got something on a thrashing!